I let out a shaky gasp as I clasped my coffee cup. How in the hell was I supposed to handle this? What was I supposed to fucking do? Jimin had been fucking kidnapped. But why he got kidnap?

"Oh, God," I groaned softly, struggling to sip my drink. As I do not notice the black coffee slip in my hands. The white tiles floor has a black reflection on the side. I knew this from him.

"Did you come here to mope too?" I asked coldly, without taking a glance at him.

I perked up and saw a familiar face, Jungkook. We had talked little, but we were still good friends. He sat down across from me and sipped his own coffee. He offered me another coffee from his other arms as I saw his bandage. I don't want to ask him. I know that he's a part of a mafia group. We sipped our coffee, letting the aroma tickles our nostrils. The relaxing air conditioning the silence between us, as I heard a deep frustrated breath came from him.

"I come here a lot too," he admitted. He turns his head on me "What's going on?" he asked in concern as I notice a bandage on his arms even more exposed.

"Jimin's gone," I said out loud. "He got taken by some thugs or something... I do not know what to do." I let my fingers comb my hair. He blinked a few times, but nodded. "I just... this is my fucking fault. I realized I loved him too late." He let out some hiss breath.

"These thugs, what did they look like?" he asked out of curiosity as his eyebrow lift meaning he knows someone else to take Jiminie kidnappers.

"Black clothes, guns, why?" I said, looking at him.

"Did anybody have a tattoo you could see?" he asked curiously more. I thought about it.

"Someone had a hand tattoo," I said with a nod. "A knife maybe." He let out a breath. "Why, Jungkook?"

"Might be like the guys who took Jin," he admitted. "If that's the case, check a couple of places." He dug out his phone and showed me a couple of addresses. "I checked them for Jin, but he wasn't there. Maybe you'll have more luck." Jungkook handed me a different place in his GPS. My brows make the pace of curiosity more and more in him.

"You know him,?" I asked softly.

"Who's Jin? "

"Ne... He was Jimin's best friend!" I said. He got a hum in response.

"They thought, Your boyfriend was Jin because they have similarities." He replied in such in conclusion. 

"Don't worry about it. "He said, waving it off. 

"But you should try to find Jimin fast. These guys don't play around, okay?"

"Okay, but why are you helping us?" I said, nodding as I stood up.

"He's Jin's friend, and also my friend. If I save Jin and he knew, something bad happens to his best friend. He will get hurt and I don't want that to happen!," He said and slightly smile at me.

"Okay. I just gotta... gotta find him. Can't be that hard, right?" I chewed my lips nervously.

"Wait," he said quickly, pulling out a pocket knife and a caliber 45 along with a bullet. He also handing it over a bag... "Take that with you. Protection. You want a fighting chance."

I nodded.

"Be careful, the only chance of your survival on your mission is 50% or 25%, maybe less. I want you to become more careful!" he reminded.

"Shit," I said, realizing how serious this was as I opened the bag. "Thanks, man. And I hope you find Jin. Jimin misses him a lot."

"I'll do my best," he reassured. "Good luck, Go save your boy."

~~~~

The first address had been a bust. No sign of Jimin, or anybody. But the second place was crawling with the same guys who'd kidnapped him. It would be terrible if I got caught here.

"Okay, just find a way in, get Jimin, and take him home," I said to myself. "Worry about everything else later." I held my breath and waited until the guard who was patrolling moved away before I scrambled over to another wall, hiding behind it. I heard a scream and froze in place.

Jimin.

I immediately ran towards the nearest door and flung it open. One thug spotted me. I quickly stabbed him with the pocket knife and took his gun. I need more resources taken from the enemy before I looked around.

"Jimin?" I called out. "Lead me, baby boy. Lead me." Another scream. I looked down the hall and scampered in the right direction. I pushed a door in to see the thug was on top of Jimin on the floor. 

 I went over and pulled him off before jamming the knife into his chest harshly. He groaned and fell to the floor. I looked at Jimin, quickly helping him up.

"Y-yoongi," he whimpered out.

"I got you," I said, picking him up bridal style. "Just hang onto me. I'm going to get you home, Jimin. It's okay." I carried him out of the room to see a group of the kidnappers coming in our direction. Jimin whined and buried his face against my chest as he clung to me.

"Yoongi," he squeaked.

"We're alright," I promised as I went towards the door I'd come through. I got him outside and set him down by the wall. "Stay here and stay quiet." He nodded and curled up into a ball on the ground. I didn't have my knife, but I had to protect him. If I could get one man disarmed, I'd use his weapon to fend them off. I would keep him safe. I reload my guns that I get from the thugs I killed. Their bullet continuing hitting the wall, all the ashes hitting in the air. I need only a few seconds before they reload again. I wait for the right time and when they stop, I reveal myself, start pushing my trigger as I shot them one by one. Good thing I learn gun lessons at a young age. I rolled again to the floor to shoot Te remaining thugs. Suddenly I heard Jimin scream from behind. I saw Jimin in the arms of one thug.

"Don't move, or the boy's brains scattered around here! " He threatens while Jimin squirming against him. "Drop your weapon or I killed this little boy! " Jimin nothing to do but cry but I didn't move or drop my caliber as the silence occur us only the breathing and Jimin whined can hear.

"Okay... Kill him!" I said.

"What?" they both asked in confusion. I smirked.

"Are you deaf or stupid, just kill him, he was only an annoying brat!" I smile with confidence. Jimin rage in anger.

"I'm not a brat!!" Jimin shouts.

"Oh... Yes! You are. That is why I choose Bogum over you. A little child wants to spank when I get to punish you. I over you, maybe it's better that you have gone at least me and Bogum are together now.!" I tease.

"I really hate you Min Yoongi!!" he shouts.

"Stop the both of you.!" He pushes away Jimin. Giving me a chance to shoot him. Jimin's sob covered his face. I run immediately toward him and let out all his anger at me.

" I hate you Yoongi... I really really hate you!!" he cries out like a baby while punching my chest.

"Sorry Jiminie, I've only done that to confuse your captor," It still irritated Jimin at me.

"Liar! You don't love, you still love my brother," he mumbles and curled himself.

I smile at his stubbornness; I ruffle his hair, but he turns away from me.

"Jiminie... If I don't love you, why do I sacrifice my life just to save you! " I turn him. I saw his eyes and cheek are red. "Despite that, I've already learned to love you. If not, why I shouldn't hesitate to save you! Jimin! "he slipped his face which I find cute. " But even though did wouldn't happen to you, I will sacrifice my life for you, because. I can't live without you Jiminie, you 're my life, my everything!" he blissfully smiles and hugs me immediately, murmuring my name beneath my jacket. I hug him back. It was a propitious moment in my life, but my smile fades when the thug tries to shoot Jimin.

 I release the hug and push him from the other; he felt the bullet on my shoulder. I shoot him back, lay down on the floor. I heard Jimin shouting my name.

"Yoongi... Please don't leave me..."

That's the last word I heard before I blackout...