89: Unconscious and Familiar Patterns
His eyes weakly peeled open, his chest moving heavily from the dose of the sedative cruising his blood stream.
A weak hum escapes his lips from the dryness of his throat but he can't move a muscle. This is definitely different from the other times Yeosang has been knocked out.
They definitely increased the amount to be injected in his body.
Suddenly a dark figure appears in his blurred vision, a strangling whine escaping Yeosang's lips from the immobility of his body.
"K-Kookie," Yeosang manages to breath out, hoping this figure is his savior that will rescue him from this ongoing darkness he keeps waking up to.
The dark figure only leans to his face, "No, but you need to sleep, little demon."
And just like that, Yeosang let's out his heavy sigh and snaps his eyes shut completely.
The small male is abruptly awaken by cold water being splashed against his face, startling him from his unconsciousness state.
At first everything is blurred before he began to adjusts to the light of the sun to see he's being surrounded by men dressed in black uniforms. Instantly Jimin scrambles to his feet and turns off his humanity from his mind.
"Welcome-"
The smaller decks one of the men on the throat and instantly jumps on him and twirls their bodies to land on the dusty floor. He grabs the man's knife from his sheath and attacked the other man that was ready to attack him, stabbing him hard on the arm with craze eyes filling his orbs.
Hands instantly grips his body and he stabs the arms viciously with animalic noises escaping his lips, stabbing another man on his neck and he's instantly let go. He took that advantage to run to another direction, away from the bloody mess he left behind.
Only to end up slamming against a hard chest and falling backwards to the dirt ground.
His dark eyes moves up with knife ready in his hard grasp, facing a familiar looking man with cold blue eyes and brunette wavy hair.
Wait where has he seen him before?
He looks...... Oddly familiar.
"If you're gong to go crazy and kill everyone, do you mind being a little less messy?" His light voice rings Jimin's ears in a snap, sending an unease sensation to spread Jimin's chest and that's when he remembered who this man is.
Harry's right hand man.
What was his name again?
Larry?
Landon?
Luis?
Li- What the fuck is he doing?
Jimin scrambles back when the handsome man crouches down, handkerchief in hand as he edges to Jimin's face.
The smaller only raised his knife threateningly, meanwhile the blue eyed man only stares at him deadpanned, "Can you relax? You have blood on your face and you can't enter Icarus looking like that," he huffs and once again advances to Jimin's face slowly, making the other narrow his eyes and carefully eyes the way the mysterious man closes in the cloth to his cheek and wipes the blood smudge off the skin of his cheek gently.
Jimin studies the way the other man focuses on the smudges on his face, removing the blood off his smooth skin completely with the soft cloth, eyebrows furrowed in his face and the tip of his tongue sticking out at the corner of his pink lips. Up close Jimin can't deny that the man is utterly handsome, not a single flaw in place and his blue eyes just manages to show a story that Jimin can't seem to read.
He's so..... Interesting.
But what is his damn name?!?
"There," The man sighs and suddenly averts his attention up the moment both boys heard the rustling feet. Instantly Jimin turns and faces the guards approaching them with snarled teeth and a hard hand on his knife.
But the blue eyed man stands in front of him, a straight posture up at the guards, "I have it handled, assure the Spawn of Haides he has arrived," the man says sternly with crosses hands in front of him.
Surprisingly the guards listened to him and walk inside the golden gates of a palace like mansion.
Jimin takes a double take to the building and gapped his lips, unable to believe the beauty before his eyes.
Hold on...
Spawn of Haides?
That's when Jimin connected the dots and a sickening feeling filled his stomach.
He just attacked another empires guards.
Oh he's so dead.
They're going to burn his body and he's going to die-
"Come, we are approaching dinner soon and you must get cleaned up," The blue eyed man mutters and walks in the direction of the large gated doors.
Jimin hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to follow the captivating man to his death or run away to who knows where and hopefully survives.
The man suddenly noticing Jimin isn't following, tilts his head back, "Mr. Jeon is here as well, along with the rest of the Oasis members, you're safe. The guards just had to get you," He says calmly, his voice soothing calming ever nerve in Jimin's body. He's still unsure whether to believe the man or not, but seeing as how the guards listened to him, he has to be on his somewhat good side and he'll be safe. So Jimin takes a step forward, shyly looking to the floor as he approaches the other man.
Jimin feels his eyes on him and he daringly looks up, not helping the glare being his eyes as the mysterious man only rolls his eyes and leads him inside. The mansion itself is enormous. Many beautiful paintings scatters the wall and expensive looking antique decorations. It's all colored a delicate ivory with the pearl floors so shiny that Jimin is able to see his reflection. He was too in awe to his surroundings as he follows formally dressed up man down another hallway, the walls now a cafe brown with a red carpet right on the floor.
This hallway had many doors everywhere, so Jimin is guessing this is a hallway for the guests because the man stops in front of a door and gestures to it with his head.
"Your room. The one to your right is Mr. Min Yoongi's room and the one to your left is Mr. Jung Hoseok's room. We have dinner at seven in the evening so you have two hours until then," The man says curtly and extends out a hand.
What is he trying to do?
Does he want to hold my hand or something?
Jimin furrows an eyebrow and steps back, but the blue eyed male only points to Jimin's bloody knife, that's still in his possession.
"You can't have weapons here, only the guards, that's the rule," He mutters bitterly, his waiting hand still out.
Jimin narrows his eyes and glances at the knife with the blood still freshly on it, "I need to protect myself."
"No need for that," The other says sternly, "It's okay, you're safe here, I give you my word."
Jimin continues to stare at the knife, fully contemplated, but then gives in and gives it to the other male, who only takes it by the handle with a small grimace, "One violent lad you are, aren't you?" He murmurs under his breath.
"I wouldn't be if they didn't kidnap me from the airport," Jimin respond bitterly, making the other turn to him with a perked eyebrow.
"Your English is really good, how unfortunate that I didn't get to hear it that much during our last meeting," the other says briskly and wipes the blade with the same handkerchief he wiped off the blood from Jimin's face.
The raven haired man narrows his eyes, "Right, what are you doing here? You're not Icarus, why are you acting as if you own this place?"
The male didn't say anything at first m as he cleans the blade spotless of blood, "My leader is here to deal with the Spawn of Haides, as if you didn't already know. We have been here for sometime and the guards respect their guests greatly. I saw you creating a havoc outside, intervened of course, and so here we are," The other states briefly and forces a fake smile to the raven haired man, "If that is all the questions you have, then I must get going."
Jimin watches as the other began to walk away but Jimin couldn't help himself from calling back out to him, causing the male to turn around briskly with that stone cold look on his face.
Shit I'm sound like a ducking wimp, but it'll be good for remembering just in case.
"What's your name?" Jimin asks nervously, his hands slightly fidgeting to the freezing stare from the other male.
The blue eyed man didn't say anything at first, but then stands up straight, "Louis."
Louis...
Right, it was Louis.
The raven slowly nods to the name before licking his lips, "I'm Jimin."
And just like that, he breaks a small smile, "I know," and he walks away, twirling the knife between his fingers in a familiar pattern that Jimin has done many times before.
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A/N:
Okay definitely the last one hahaha sooo How are we feeling about Jimin and Louis's encounter? I feel like they could really relate since they are both their leader's so to say go to man or best friend.
This should be fun!
Time to sleep, this time for real :)
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