"You were always such a divine sight, darling. One could drool."
contains;
-psychological thriller
-jikook & vhope
-stalking
-mature themes
-mental disorders
-murder
-death
-drugs
-blood/gore themes
-kidnapping
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chapter six: suspicions ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Feet shuffled, a pair of hands on Jimin's shoulder blades as Taehyung had shoved him into the bathroom. The taller male didn't waste time on closing the door behind him and locking it shut. Jimin stared at him bewildered, while Jungkook stood alone in the living room.
"What's this about, Tae-ah?" Jimin sighed, taking the opportunity to walk to the sink and grab a toothbrush. Looking through the mirror back at him, Taehyung had a serious expression.
"Did you sleep with him?"
Needless to say, Jimin wasn't shocked by the question, but it wasn't as if the hickies and bruises on his skin weren't visible enough, to sum up, the answer. "Yeah, why?" He said monotonously, scraping the brush's bristles onto his teeth.
Taehyung instantly yapped away, "Why would you—" before he had stopped himself abruptly. He shook his head, rephrasing his words.
"How did that even happen?" He emphasized.
Jimin furrowed his eyebrows, practically thrusting the toothbrush into his mouth. "It just did." If Taehyung wasn't already frustrated, he seemed even more exasperated. The answer just wasn't enough.
Jimin was taking it as if it weren't a big deal, but he wasn't aware. Taehyung had to make him understand.
"Well, you shouldn't have. You clearly weren't under the influence, it was still a terrible idea. You don't have feelings for him or anything, do you?"
As soon as the question got into the air, Jimin froze momentarily. He did not respond right away, putting his brush down and rinsing out his mouth. The raven-haired turned off the faucet and spun to face him,
"Of fucking course not, what's with you today? You sound paranoid for no reason." Jimin snapped, still puzzled by the situation. He stood in his spot as Taehyung walked up to him, placing his hands on the smaller's shoulders to get his full attention, locking eyes.
"Jimin, Jungkook... he's not what he seems."
Jimin rolled his eyes, mumbling the word paranoid again underneath his breath. "Do you know him? Yeah, fuck, we just met the guy. But, we both know he saved my life. You seriously need to stop worrying."
Taehyung groaned, "Min-ah, I'm serious about this."
Jimin had begun to get annoyed, however, kept silent, allowing the boy to explain his thoughts on Jungkook. "I tried digging for any information on him, but nothing comes up. Jimin, he doesn't have any sort of background. It's like the guy doesn't even exist!"
