March 22
14 days until charity eventJimin laid restlessly on his king-sized bed on the second floor of the Busan house. The blonde was shirtless, revealing his "never mind" tattoo and the now partly healed engraved mark, carved by the men who call themselves Red Moon.
He was discharged a day ago, with injuries faded, only a few scars and a wrapped hand.
The boy's mind was overrun by thoughts of possibly taking down one of the most powerful groups of criminals in Korea. He wouldn't be lying if he said the idea seemed impossible to take on and most likely be life threatening, judging by how beat up he got only by being held by them.
He was worried, and extremely afraid that one of the two daredevils that suggested this plan will end up hospitalized or even dead.
Jimin felt like dying even thinking about it. He could never let that happen.
His disturbing thoughts pulled him away from his desired slumber, resulting into the many sit-ups in the dark. Hoping the exercise will tire him down and he'll finally be able to shut his heavy lids.
Sweaty and exhausted, he quietly made his way down the wooden staircase towards the kitchen for a glass of water.
He found the sleeping Jungkook settled on the couch. The youngest had gave up his chamber for their special guest. He slept shirtless like usual, his hair fluffed and scattered all over his head and face.
Jimin snickered at the sight before turning the corner to the kitchen.
Caught in surprise, he stopped in his tracks, while starring at the dark-haired girl leaning over the counter. Her phone was in her hand and the other was pumping a tea bag in and out of a dark blue mug.
He admired her features for a few seconds before making his way towards her.
"Thought you were asleep," Jimin said. He reached up and opened a cupboard, grabbing a glass and filling it up with the water dispenser in the fridge.
"Well, I guess your tiny brain wasn't smart enough to guess right," Jennie fired back.
Jimin chuckled at the girl's sudden hot comment and continued to gulp down his liquid.
They stayed quiet for a while. The only noise that was heard was coming from Jen's phone and Kook's tossing and turning.
Jennie was eager to ask Jimin when he could get a meeting with the said Big B. She was determined to get her friend out of whatever mess he was in. She didn't want to see him hurt and in a hospital bed ever again. Once is already enough for her.
She finally turned off her device, and turned to the shirtless boy. She starred at his new mark, focusing on every little detail.
There were two shapes. She spotted the circle first. She could tell it was carved before the other one. Then on top of that, a crescent symbol was found. She could tell it represented a moon of some sort. But couldn't slightly put her finger on the circle behind it. Maybe a sun? She doesn't know.
"Done admiring?" Jimin smirked. Jennie could sense his ego rising through the scales.
"Mm, you wish I paid attention to what you claim are your abs."
She took a sip of her tea in the mug before speaking again. "Have you gotten us a meeting of some sort with Big B? You know we don't have much time until we need to head back to Seoul."
Jimin shook his head, "I'm trying to work something out."
"Can't you like, I don't know, request the interaction?"
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Cherry Lane
FanfictionThe infamous 11 offsprings of Korea's Elites were inseparable. Their cunning personalities and fierce attitude drove away many and were feared by more. After a sudden dispute that cause the lost of trust between them, they parted ways and disappear...