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Jin starts to cry. "Why Yoongi.." like cries, blood still drops from his neck.

"Jimin.. Jimin is right hyung." He's not wrong.. right?

He felt swallowed by darkness, not good for his health but the darkness felt to shed truth more than the light.

"See hyung? I'm not the bad one, you are!" Jimin's index points to Jin.

Jimin laughs and laughs. "So funny!" He felt his stomach was going to burst due to how funny he thinks the situation is.

"B-But how did you.. how did you know everything at that time?" Jin asks before he dies.

"Remember the little accident just before you went to your meeting? It wasn't hard to put an audio and tractor on you." Jimin smiles "Oh hyung, you were so funny when you were mad." And he laughs.

Jimin turns his heels one last time to Yoongi and pull on his chin "Better keep your eyes open" Before he whispers softly

"Fuck no" Yoongi felt disgusted already. "I'm either leaving or keeping my eyes closed."

"Oh?" Oh no.

"Yoongi hyung. Do you perhaps think if you watch it you'll be the murderer? That you'll be a witness? You really hate the police don't you?"

Yoongi's eyes open, realizing something. "You'll be taken in by your own father if you kill him." looking back at Jin, he nods intensely.

Again, to Jimin this has all been funny. "Why did you think I was announced as dead?"

But of course, they should've known that Jimin's father loves him and would do anything for Jimin, including getting rid of evidence of what Jin is about to become.

"No one will remember you hyung." Jimin and his knife scrapes gently on Jin's wrist.

Jin couldn't even scream properly because Jimin was curling his fingers inside of Jin's jaw. There were still neighbors and they couldn't wake them up right?

"You murderer!" Stab

"You killed Taehyung!" Stab

"You killed my sanity!" Stab

"Its all your fault!" Stab

"I can't let you kill anyone else!" Stab

Yoongi regrets it. He regrets being manipulated by Jimin so willingly. He didn't expect Jimin to be a whole sadist ,had he known he would shook his head but it doesn't make any difference.

Because Yoongi isn't saying anything right now.

This is what Jin deserves

This is what Jin deserves

This is what Jin deserves

The words kept being repeat inside Yoongi's mind in the admits of all the muffling scream and sight.

Fuck, Yoongi feels like a murderer.

"Ahhhh!!" Jimin cuts off Jin's finger, for this There was no muffles in purpose.

"You're gonna be the same as your father."

Jin's father.

Fingerless was what Jimin thought of. This is what Jin deserves.

Jimin didn't want this man to have a quick death. He likes it slow and painful.

With every stab, every scream, Jin was losing blood and so is his conscious. He doesn't know what to do and neither does Yoongi. His deadly glare sent Yoongi shivering to his spine. "It's all your fault" Yoongi couldn't hear it but he knows that's what his brother would say with those eyes.

"Technically, you were the one who gave the number in the first place." Stab and smile. "So I guess this is a suicide? Yea, I'll tell daddy that you killed yourself."

"You weren't.." Jin feels his conscious fading. "You weren't the one who I gave the number to..." 

"You're right." He stabs Jin's shoulder "I wasn't."

Jimin's clothes stained with red. He felt disgusted to be painted in the blood of hatred. He gets off of Jin's sight.

"Yoongi Hyung." The moment came when it was Yoongi's turn. The drug had worn off a little but he could only move his fingers around but he couldn't get away from Jimin.

"Yoongi hyung.." Jimin sighs tiredly, he buries himself under Yoongi's chest. "I'm tired.." Yoongi's chest was warm enough to make Jimin feel like the blood wasn't even there. Yoongi's presence was enough to make Jimin feel like he had not commit a sin in the first place.

"Did I ever tell you I love you the most out of all us 7?" No, Jimin had not told that before and things would've been more romantic if only blood wasn't around. Yoongi loves him, he admits that he does but he cannot love a murderer.

"But you have to die, hyung. For my sake, for you are a witness..." Jimin raises his knife "I have to get rid of your existence."

Yoongi panics "This isn't what!—"

"Sorry." Jimin plunges the knife in.








































"Who.." Yoongi held his breath. Someone took the knife for him and by someone he meant a hand that's bleeding with a knife plunged in.

And what he saw was Namjoon, being severely bandaged all over his body's but eyes dead as a fish.

"Namjoon?! You're alive!" But Yoongi's happiness couldn't bring facts alive.

Jimin backs away, unfazed that Namjoon was there at all but seems pissed.

Namjoon feels dead, looks dead but was still able to walk with his two feet. Then he saw a collar wrapped around his neck like a dog.

Yoongi could say Namjoon isn't the only one there.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me" Jimin clicks his tongue.









"Hey hyung." Jungkook smiles "Yoongi hyung is my second favorite so I don't want you to go killing him."

Yoongi is conflicted. Jungkook is.. alive?

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