Chasing Jimin {Jikook}

"I don't give two fucks if he's alive or in a trillion damn pieces. Bring him back to me."

Stripes of nicotine painting arteries before they dissolved into the air. He trailed the smoke back to the bud of the cigar, a placid smile lied on the lips of owner.

"One week. You have one week or he won't be the only one with a bullet through their skull."

Jungkook smiled bashfully, eyes shinning with anything but glee. He was going to find Jimin, even if it meant chasing after him all over Seoul.

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