The Truth Untold

Where in the world is Jimin?

It's been 3 days.

You refuse to let Taehyung out of your sight, clinging to him. Subconsciously you know it's because it could have been him and it almost was.

You barely eat or sleep, you constantly check in with security for updates.

You and Tae are watching one of your favorite kdramas when you look over and he is finally asleep.

You pull the covers over him, brushing the hair out of his face. He stirs softly but goes back to sleep and you can't help but smile. The first real smile in days.

You climb out of bed and tiptoe to the living room, where everyone else is gathered, looking as somber as you feel.

"Y/N.."  Jin mumbles to you, dark circles under his eyes as well. "You need to eat.. you haven't left your room in days.."

"I'll eat when we find Jimin" you whisper, your voice hoarse from crying.

You pad out to the kitchen to get a glass of water when your phone buzzes.

Jimin:
If you want to see Jimin again,
Come here alone.
[Address attatched]

You:
Please.. just don't hurt him..

Jimin:
You have one hour.

You put your phone in your pocket and tiptoe out to see if anyone notices you. Everyone is facing away from you so now is your chance. You slip on your sneakers and carefully leave the apartment.

You know this is stupid, but you would do anything if it meant saving Jimin.

You give the security guard a bogus excuse, which they believe and you flag down a taxi.

"This address please and hurry"
You look out of the window and sigh to yourself. "I'm comin Jimin"

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It takes roughly 20 minutes to get to the address. It's just outside of town in a run down part of town.

The house, if you can even call it that, has seen better days.

You climb out of the taxi and leave a hefty tip. As soon as the taxi pulls away you walk up to the door and pound on it.

"Ji-Yoon open the fucking door!"

You pound again and the door swings open so you walk inside, closing the door behind you.

"Ji-Yoon" you call out but she doesn't answer. You check the bathroom but don't see either of them.

You vaguely hear a broken whimper from the bedroom and take off at a run, kicking open the door.

The sight steals your breath. Jimin sits up in bed, arms and legs tied together by a thick rope which ties him to the bed frame. He is completely naked, and covered in blood. Cuts and bruises litter his beautiful skin.

His wrists, you see as you walk closer, are bloodied from his attempts to get away.

"Jimin!" You run to the bed and pull the gag she has over his mouth off of him.  "I'm so happy you're okay"

You touch every part of his face that you can but he shakes his head.

"It's a trap.." he whispers, his voice hoarse. He sounds like he hasn't eaten or drank anything in days.

"What do you mean?" You whisper, hands hurting from your attempts to undo the knots on the ropes.

The door bangs closed behind you making you both jump and turn towards the door.

Ji-Yoon is standing there, holding a pretty sizable knife. She looks like she's seen better days, maybe she has. One thing is certain, she has clearly lost her mind.

"Ji-Yoon.. we can talk about this" your eyes never leave the knife as she stalks towards you. You rise from the bed and walk away from Jimin so the knife stays away from him.

"Talk about what? You stealing my place, my job, my life?" She attempts to stab you with the knife but you were prepared. You side step her making her fall into the closet.

She gets up and whips around facing you again.

"It's okay to love them. Many people love them, it's okay" you try to reason with her.

"What do you know about my love for them?" She yells, waving the knife at you.

"More than you think.. what you are doing is not okay, Ji-Yoon. They are human beings, not possessions" you whisper, eyeing the way she inches towards Jimin.

"They're mine!" She shrieks. She sounds utterly delusional and you feel for her, but not that much. You're more annoyed because technically, they are yours. Your boys. Your boyfriends.

"If anything, they belong to me. They are mine. My heart" you look fondly at Jimin who smiles with his heart in his eyes. Ji-Yoon notices this and grows more furious.

Something registers in your hazy memory.

"How did you know i was with Jungkook?"

She smiles, and it is more twisted than it is happy.

"I saw his neck. You marked up my Kookie" she laughs a bit dellusionally.

"Then if i can't have them, nobody will" she sneers. She lunges at Jimin with the knife.

"No!!" You yell, charging at her and tackling her to the floor. She rolls on top of you, holding the knife to your throat.

You aren't strong by any means but you are a dancer, so you use every ounce of muscle you have to move the knife towards her.

You immediately regret not eating because your strength is quickly spent.

She easily over takes you and before you have the chance to react she sinks the knife into your chest.

She must have terrible aim or wasn't expecting you to fight back because it sinks between your breasts, narrowly missing puncturing your lung.

The pain rips through you as the blood follows suit  staining your clothes.

"Y/N!" Jimin sobs out, drawing your attention to him.

"Ji...min..." you struggle to breathe out. Maybe she did get your lung cus breathing is hard.

He's sobbing now, working harder to get free.

You stare at him as your vision becomes cloudier.  You remember smiling at Jimin's beautiful face as you black out.