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59: Who Did It?

*munches on popcorn* This is about to get intense.

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Yoongi's emotionless eyes studies Jimin's motionless face as he lays on the hospital bed, unmovable, untouched.

He didn't know how much he missed Jimin's smile until now.

He never expected to ever see Jimin like this. None of the main five, just not Jimin.

Jimin knows how to fucking survive.

This isn't supposed to happen.

It hurts so much.

Yoongi covers his lips as he looks away, trying to gather his composure but then Jungkook bursts open through the door. To say the life escaped his eyes at that moment would be an understatement.

He looks completely destroyed.

More than he already was.

The two connected their eye contact together and Yoongi swallows his need to sob. He has to be strong right now, especially with all this stress falling onto Jungkook's shoulders. His leader needs him. So he wraps Jungkook in a hug, the leader still in complete shock to Jimin's bruised body and barely moving chest.

He couldn't even move.

His Jimin is like this right now?

The same psychotic killer who avoids death like some child's play while playing with it's strings, knowing he'll survive even if he has to drag himself to the light?

Jimin...

Their Jimin...

"He's in critical conditions Jungkook," Yoongi whimpers, his body shaking now, "He was left like a damn rag doll at our doorstep! Why would they do this to him!?"

Jimin's milk skin is pale underneath the bruises and swollen skin. The once neatly groomed hair is messy and unkept.

His smile is gone, replaced by a tube on his mouth to give him aid to breathe.

He looks so broken...

Jimin....

Another he failed to protect.

"Who did this Yoongi?"

Yoongi doesn't say anything, only rising Jungkook's rush of panic.

Immediately thinking the worse.

"Was it Taehyung? God please say something-"

"We don't know!" Yoongi exclaims, his head aching to the thought as the lump continues to grow in his throat, "We reviewed the tapes, it just shows Jimin being carried by a hooded figure to our front step, that's it!"

Hooded.

Just like how Taehyung was when he met with Jungkook up at the hill while the bodies were being burned.

No... 

He wouldn't - He'd never -

Jungkook doesn't know what or how to feel at this point. He thought Taehyung and Jimin's bond was as firm as it gets...... What the fuck is going on?

Is this his way as getting back to them again?

Why would Taehyung do something like this?!

No, fuck, this can't be real.

"Jungkook," Yoongi whimpers, causing the taller to look down at him. The smaller has tears stream down his orbs, but the anger is raging his eyes like wildfire, "If Jimin dies..... I'm sorry but I'm killing Taehyung."

Jungkook takes in Yoongi's serious expression and looks back to Jimin, his own fire sparking his chest in anger.

"I wouldn't stop you."








Taehyung runs his fingers through his brunette hair frustratedly, tears beaming his eyes to the madness of thoughts circulating his head.

Can't feel.

Can't feel.

He killed my father.

It's fair.

It's fair for him to feel pain.

"Taehyung, we need to tal-"

He can't be here.

He has to see him again.

He has to see Jungkook, and just make him feel his pain!

He deserves it.

He deserves all the darkness coming to him.

And Taehyung will provide.

"I don't want to hear it Kai," Taehyung growls as he walks towards the front door, "Take care of the bodies, I'll be back."

"I said get over here now!" His voice raised to a certain volume and anger that Taehyung has ever heard before. The stern tone made him freeze in his steps, not daring to turn around to meet Kai's intense eyes.

A few seconds of silence flew between them and then Kai sighs heavily, "I miss your dad too, Taehyung."

The words struck an unease tug in his chest, but it's quickly pushed away as Kai continues, "Look Taehyung..... I get it, the need to avenge your dad. I've known him for many years, far before you were even born, and what happened to him isn't right, but... This? Do you honestly think he would want this about what you're doing right now?"

Now Taehyung cranes his head, the emptiness filling his eyes as he stares back at Kai, "I wouldn't know since he's dead," he says monotone, and then turns to look ahead, "I'm going back to America soon for the funeral with the agency, but the body will be buried in his hometown here in Korea," he murmurs and was about to walk out the door and go to the familiar bar to drown out his sorrows like how he's been doing for the past weeks, but suddenly footsteps rushes down the stairs and there appears Jennie, eyes wide as her facial features is turned insanely pale.

Taehyung instantly got alarmed.

Something happened, Jennie usually never shows any expression at all.

"What is it?" Kai asked instantly, approaching the shaking women with worried eyes.

But Jennie's eyes intensely looks at Taehyung, angrily shaking her head, "What the hell did you do?"

Wait what?

Taehyung eyes widen, "What are you-"

"Look I fucking get it, going after the child and the other members, but going after one of the main five?! You are actually pressing his button!"

Taehyung's whole blood ran cold, his mind malfunctioning for a moment before taking a step towards Jennie with narrowed eyes, "Jennie, I need you to calm down-"

An exasperated laugh escapes her lips as she shakes her head, "Park Jimin, one of the main five, is in the damn hospital! Why? Jungkook can only control them so much before he explodes himself! If that kid dies, you know damn well they're-"

Taehyung is out of the house before Jennie could finish her sentence.














Jungkook sits on the chair beside Jimin's bed, dark eyes cascading over the blade between his fingertips as the moves it between them effortlessly, casting reflections of light to dance the dark room from the city lights outside. He doesn't recognize the man behind the reflection; His eyes are the darkest he has ever seen them. His hair is messy and untouched. The wound  on his arm is healing after it got treated but the process is obviously slow.

Too slow.

Just like the memories flowing through his mind from tonight's events.

They're painfully slow.

His eyes moves over to Jimin, who's still breathing heavily with a slight pattern as the tube in his mouth provides him with oxygen to help him inhale properly. Jungkook feels his insanity being chipped away with every beep that heart monitor signals.

If he dies.....

If Jungkook sees his death....

If one of his main five.... Dies because of Kim Taehyung.....

Jungkook shakes his head to the demonic thoughts creeping in his head, but all those thoughts gets disturbed when the door creaks open. At first he thought it was one of the members who decided to sneak in after visiting hours like how he did, but to his uttermost anger, it's Taehyung.

Jungkook doesn't know what came over him the minute he saw his face.

The blade from his fingertips is launched past his hand and flies across the room with great speed and traces of ever intent to kill, but Taehyung's reflexes is too sharp since he ducks down and the knife pins against the wall.

That angered Jungkook even more.

He rises to his feet and strides to the other. Taehyung didn't have time to defend himself since Jungkook pushes him hard against the wall, avoiding the pain on his arm as he pins the other against the wall, unpinning the knife and presses it against Taehyung's neck.

"Tell me right now why I shouldn't slice your fucking head off for even daring to step a foot in here?" Jungkook growls with every piece of anger inside him taking control. The knife digs deeper to Taehyung's neck that made the other whimper in pain as his teary eyes moves from Jimin's unconscious body and back to Jungkook.

"Jungkook I didn't do anything-"

"DON'T LIE TO ME!" Jungkook explodes, his body vibrating by this point, tears betraying his eyes as the gloss over his orbs, "All you ever want is to see me suffer, to see me break. WELL I WON'T! IF JIMIN DIES I'M COMING AFTER YOUR FUCKING HEART! I will rip it out of your body and stuff it in your damn mouth for being a fucking heartless bitch!"

Taehyung is vibrating in fear to the intensity behind Jungkook's voice and his eyes. He has never seen him so angry in his life, not even when he killed the rat.

He's in full fury at this moment.

Taehyung doesn't know at what lengths Jungkook would let his anger blind him, so he's walking on a thin string and needs to play his cards right to survive.

"Jungkook, I wouldn't hurt Jimin like this, you know that," Taehyung tries to move but Jungkook only glares at him lethally, "Any of you! I wouldn't hurt any of you like this-"

Jungkook cries in frustration and stabs the wall with the knife beside Taehyung's head, "You killed my son, you killed my members, fuck! NOW JIMIN!  You can't say shit about hurting us in any way because that's exactly what you're doing now you piece of shit!"

Taehyung daringly takes Jungkook's jaw and forces him to look at him, "For fucks sake Jungkook listen to me!" He snarls darkly in his own frantic need for Jungkook to listen to him, "I wasn't behind this. This is too petty for it to be my work."

His airways gets cut off when Jungkook grips a hand to his throat, squeezing so tightly as he yanks him forward, facing Jungkook's deadly eyes closer, "How should I know you aren't lying to me? Huh?"

Taehyung wheezes against Jungkook's grip and nearly loses his eye sight when Jungkook slams him back against the wall, his death grip still tight around his neck.

"You don't," Taehyung hisses and peers his eyes to look Jungkook, trying hard to not fall unconscious from the lack of air, "I am many things...... But I wouldn't hurt Jimin like this. You know my techniques, and beating isn't one of them. It's too childish, not unique enough. Y-You know it, you've s-seen it."

And that he was right.

Taehyung isn't about beating people up. He creates art out of them or with the situation.

A beating is too insulting to him.

Jungkook glares at him for a brief moment and slams him against the wall once more before letting him go. Taehyung gasps heavily as he leans onto the wall for support of his weak legs, his eyes fluttering close to try to gather his breath with ease.

Jungkook leans his forehead against the wall beside Taehyung's head, still trapping the older as he breathes heavily, "If you didn't do it, then who did?"

Taehyung gulps thickly as he finally regains his energy and looks at Jimin.

A bubble of anger rising inside of him with the same confusion as well.

"I don't know."


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A/N:
Ahhhh last update for the night!!! What do you guys think? Who did this to Jimin? Was Taehyung lying? What do you guys think?

Haha thank you so much for the love and patience you guys have given me!!

I PURPLE YOU <333

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