San | wooyoung
I've never seen him smile so genuinely before, jimin cried out in pain as the ropes on his small wrists continued to tighten.
San just smirked down at him with unreadable eyes, "baby you're supposed to do this part" he whispered closely, his breath hit my ear unexpectedly causing me to flinch.
He handed me the the small gun and smiled, "w-where did you get this?" I said somewhat scared. "Shutup baby, we can be together after this okay?" He spoke softly, I nodded my head and grabbed the gun from his cold hands.
Right now we were in the woods, we had managed to convince jimin to drive here so we could "walk around together"
Jimins muffled screams made me shake a bit, "j-jimin I'm so sorry...." I whispered.
I hesitated when his doe eyes met with my own, "DO IT" San yelled angrily.
"S-sannie I-"
"do it baby or I swear to god you won't see tomorrow" he growled lowly. Tears began streaming down my cold cheeks as jimin pleaded for me to spare his young life.
"Come on my little doll, I'll never leave you never, we'll be together forever" he whispered, the hypnotizing words made me raise the gun to the screaming boys head.
I took a breath and began talking.
"I'm selfish, I know" I started, smiling a bit at the boys struggle. "But what can I say.....I just want him all to myself" I sighed
He screamed out loudly Causing me to laugh. "You think you can steal him from me? take my san away?" I yelled, putting the gun dangerously close to the boys head.
"I DONT WANT HIM I SWEAR IT" he yelled, the scream was muffled but I could make out what he was saying. Something in me clicked, all emotion that was previously there ceased to exist.
San had made me go mad.
With one swift movement I shot him, not just once though, three times.
I heard clapping behind me, "good job my love" he said with a beaming smile.
My love....
San grabbed my waist tightly, "we need to take care of this now okay baby?" He said with a sweet smile, almost too sweet.
I nodded my head slowly, I looked down at my hands. There was no blood but i felt so dirty, it was like a dirt that could never be washed off.
His index finger lifted my chin, "do you regret it." He asked, there was no particular emotion in his voice but it felt like there was one. This was a warning and I knew that.
"No.....no I don't" I said with a sweet smile, maybe he'd believe me if I smiled.
I don't regret it, I regret the fact that I had to do it for him to only want me.
"Good." He said simply, "now let's take care of this" he spoke, motioning towards the limp body by the tree.
"Jimin has a shovel I checked when I first got in the car" he said with a small smile, he.....he wanted to do this all along?
He stood with his hands on his hips thinking for a moment, "give me the gun" he spoke finally. "W-why?"
"Baby just give me the fucking gun"
I nodded my head and passed him the gun quickly, "I'll be back" he sighed, "stay here."
"Where are you going sannie?" I asked as he began walking away. "Sannie" I called out again, he just continued walking.
Where is he going...
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A/n: ewwwwwww I hate how this turned out honestly, I might not continue this book but I'm not sure, it honestly depends if I have any more ideas.
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Fanficsomething about wooyoung made San go crazy.. as if he wasn't already crazy enough. -[discontinued]