(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

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My head is low as I play with my fingers nervously, feeling Yoongi's glare on the top of my head.

"Jimin," He starts.
"Yes?" I ask quietly.
I look to my left to see a snickering Jungkook, but as soon as he realizes I'm looking at him he gives me a sympathetic look.

I snarl at him.
Fake ass bitch.
"Did you quit?"
I stay silent, my leg starting to bounce up and down slightly. Then I started to ramble.

"The real question is about if chocolate pudding should be in stock-"
"Jimin."

I'm practically shaking by now.
I could tell it was Yoongi by the calmness in his voice, but I knew he was on the verge of letting Alpha take control.

"I- Yes, I quit."
I only hear silence, keeping my head down, afraid of the face that I'll see.
"ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!"
And there's Alpha.

"That was your only source of income!!"
I had the urge to look up, and I did, seeing Yoongi with a distraught expression on his face.

Damn did I feel guilty.
"I know. It was in the heat of the moment and-"

"And what? I'm not mad about the fact that you quit, you honestly should've quit ages ago in my opinion, but what I'm mad about is that you didn't plan nor find another job to sustain the bills for this apartment."

"Yoon-"
"I'm going out." My eyes slightly watered as I watched Yoongi walk away towards the front door, grabbing his coat.
Damn did this man make me emotional.
It was his black coat, and usually he would wear his brown-

My eyes widened.
"Yoongi."
He didn't answer me.
I saw the glint in his jacket pocket, and I knew my suspicions were confirmed.
"Yoongi!"
He doesn't turn, and instead walks out, slamming the door behind him.
I hear his heavy footsteps walk away, and I start to panic.

I turn to Jungkook, who's sitting there with a shocked expression.
"Jungkook, I'm going after Yoongi. I don't know how long I'll be out, so don't go to bed until both of us come home. If I come home before Yoongi, he'll probably come back in the morning, so leave him be. If he comes back before me, call my cell, ok?"

Jungkook nods, and I run towards the door, hurriedly putting my shoes and coat on, running after Yoongi.

It was dark out by now, and I was used to the dark, so I wasn't really freaked out.
As I walked I felt like I was being followed.
I reached into my pocket, cursing softly once I realize that I don't have my gun, since I'm not a police officer anymore.

I heard a scream, and I know that Yoongi must've caused it.
Not paying attention to my surroundings, I ran blindly, tripping over someone's foot, face planting into the gravel ground.

I groan, pushing up, seeing blood on the ground in front of me.
I fully stand up, my eyes widening as I see that I'm surrounded by people in black clothing.

Before I could react I'm punched in the nose, making me stumble back, my vision going blurry.

Someone then grabs my throat, closing tightly to prevent me from breathing.
They soon let go and I fall to the ground, gasping for air.

They then put a cloth against my mouth tightly, my vision getting even more blurry as I smell chemicals.

I felt my phone fall out of my pocket, before my eyes finally close, now only seeing black.

•••

Yoongi returns, a plain expression on his face.
He had blood on the side of his pants, but Jungkook didn't notice, too focused on finding Jimin.

"Is Jimin with you?" Jungkook asks.
Yoongi furrows his eyebrows.
"No he isn't, why would he?"
"Well he ran after you. I'll call him to let you know you're back already." Jungkook says, and Yoongi only nods, the weight of the knife in his left pocket keeping him slightly calm.

"He's not picking up...." Jungkook murmurs.
Jungkook looks up his location, his eyebrows shooting up.

"It says that he's standing still on a side walk nearby, and it seems like he's been there for a few hours."

After Jungkook says that Yoongi snatched his phone, rushing out of the apartment, a bad feeling in his stomach.

Once he reaches the spot his legs give out, his eyes on the broken phone screen of Park Jimin.

"Why am I so fucking stupid." Yoongi whispers.

•••

Lynn~~