Crazy | bts x Jimin

最终结局

So, the chapter didn't reach 50 votes, but it's alright. This is the last chapter.

Idea from: MelanieUL

I tweaked the idea slightly so it becomes a proper end.

Thank you and enjoy the last chapter of this book :)
See you in future books I guess XD

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It has been a long time since Jimin managed to leave that place that held all of his nightmares. He is sitting on his porch, sipping on some tea he received from his younger brother who has been doing well over the years.

His younger helped him get this place when he was ready to finally recover from all the damage that has been inflicted on him. He remembered that day as clear as day.

He waited for them, Taehyung's men to get to him. They did actually catch him, but they didn't even hold out for 5 minutes when Jimin fought back. He kinda wanted his old life back, the one without all that modifications. The one where he would play happily with his brother, he assumed.

Taehyung watched with wide eyes as Jimin easily took out those stupid guards Taehyung got for himself. "You know, you should really train them better. They aren't even a challenge." Jimin smirked as he took his time to check his nails.

Taehyung growled but Jimin just looked at him with a very bored look on his face. Taehyung pulled out a knife and slashed at Jimin. Taehyung was fast, so it actually did some damage to Jimin. The sleeve of the shirt Jimin was wearing was slashed open, his arm underneath was bleeding with a slash about the same length as the cut piece of fabric.

"Your knife work need some work." Jimin commented as he dodged the next attack Taehyung threw at him.

They were on it for a really long time, Taehyung only managed to do even more damage to Jimin. It was intense. Neither were going to back off. Jimin obviously didn't want anything to do with Taehyung while Taehyung wanted to keep Jimin close to him. They had very conflicting goals. This fight is inevitable.

"You know, random slashes won't do anything to me right, Dr Kim?" Jimin said just to spite him. After all, Jimin could only assume he really studied psychology in his life, everything is still very much a blur.

Their stamina obviously different, out of desperation, Jimin grabbed some random object and smashed it on Taehyung's head. Taehyung just fainted on the spot as Jimin finally could take a breather, one of his hands clutching on the wound.

His breathing ragged as he stared at the unconscious man on the ground next to him.

Jimin forced himself to stand up. He had to get his documents and somehow escape this high security place. He went through the identical hallways looking for Taehyung's office. He had a hunch that his documents would be there. He stared at his still bleeding wounds, he was sure he had felt worse that just a scratch, but it still hurts like hell.

Jimin finally reached Taehyung's office door after what seemed like forever being in this endless maze. The white walls were stained red as Jimin supported himself against the walls. He opened the door easily, for some reason. "Taehyung isn't cautious." Jimin muttered to himself as he made his way in.

Since Jimin is his current "patient", his documents were on top of the mess that is on his table. Jimin grimaced, he wonders how Taehyung does his "job" being so careless like that. Maybe the others are just too stupid to notice the things that Taehyung is doing.

Jimin shrugged as he picked up the documents. He couldn't care that his blood is staining everything he is touching. He doesn't care if he is blamed for all the damage that had been done.

Escaping is top priority.

Jimin opened the folder and the first page is his basic information, like his occupation, address, education background. It was pretty close to the made up parts that he couldn’t tell they were fake when they have first put him in the programme.

Those fake memories just melded perfectly with his own. Jimin shrugged as he continued to flip, changing the lies for the truths that only this document could give.

The only shocker was, the one he cared about most, besides his own family is the one who got him here in this state. "I thought you were my best friend." Jimin mumbles as he flipped through the papers, mostly were things he told his best friend when they were younger.

They were used against him.

"Never be too trusting. I've already learnt that." Jimin mutters as he tears those papers out and went through the folder until he found his younger brother's address.

He took a marker and wrote it on his bloodied arm. He was about to rush out when the door was opened. Taehyung stood there holding his head.

"Stop right there! You can't leave!" Taehyung shouted as he rushed towards Jimin, knife still in his hands. He stumbles on those papers Jimin threw on the floor previously. Taehyung fell forward,  knife barely missing Jimin's leg.

Jimin made a run for it. He ran through the corridors, following his blood trail. He ran down the stairs and reach another corridor. He sees Yoongi at the end of the hallway.

He hides behind a wall.

If he is found, he will be put back into that cage they had made extremely comfortable so he wouldn't make a run for it, but Jimin isn't happy with the current situation.

When Yoongi went past him and was far away, Jimin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relieve. He continued down the hallway and he sees the front door. The door that leads to the dark outside.

Seriously can Jimin smack whoever created this damn place? Their only line of defence to this place is a stupid barricade. Sure security is around, but are they any match for Jimin? He is lucky he had learnt martial arts when he was younger. Even if he really is out of practice, he didn’t forget anything, or they didn’t take away that knowledge, or they simply didn’t know.

Jimin jumped over the barricade easily. Of course he was met with security but they didn’t even try to stop him. He was sure he is supposed to be kept here but they aren't stopping him.

He left through the big front doors with no one to stop him at all.

Thinking back, it wasn't a struggle at all. He guessed the only reason why he could get out so easily is because they have so many people willing to be under their scalpels and go through with the experiment.

Now he stays far away from them, never to meet them again. He can finally rest for real.

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