Clown Killer ✓

twenty three

seokjin groans to himself as he opened his eyes, a sight that he'll never forget.

jimin stared at him with an evil grin when he saw that he was awake.

"hello boss, or should i say, seokjin?" he sniggered at the battered look he had done to seokjin.

seokjin tried to move, but he realised that both of his hands were bounded.

great.

"i was wondering if you were dead." jimin said. "but then again, you can't die yet till i kill off jeon."

seokjin coughed. he felt sick.

jimin chuckled. "i didn't know pain was this fun to watch."

"why are you doing this?" seokjin said, his voice barely a whisper. "you weren't like this at all jimin."

jimin only stared at seokjin blankly. when was it? when did he became a monster?

maybe it has always been like this. the monster that took over his own mind.

you weren't like this at all jimin.

you weren't.

jimin then clutched on his head as the words repeated in his mind. you weren't like this at all jimin.

"look jimin, i know you might be going through some stuff but...please stop doing this. turn yourself in and-"

before seokjin could finish his sentance, his face was greeted with a punch.

seokjin winced at the pain on his cheek. that's definitely going to earn him a bruise.

"shut up." jimin said, his eyes glaring at him like fire. "you have no rights to lecture me."

"this is my game. and all of you are my pawns."

jimin then took a step closer to seokjin and dragged him against the wall, making his back hit the wall harshly.

"you don't get to lecture the master of this game. got it?"

when seokjin didn't answer, jimin pulled his shirt and yelled into his face the same thing.

"got it!?"

seokjin nodded, making jimin let go.

"this is how it should be." he said, smiling.

"when all of this is over, i shall be the next famous clown killer."

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