Smile- Maisie Peters

"YEOSANG!"

The shrieking fearful scream was the last thing Yeosang heard from Jimin's shakily lips before the doors of the van slammed shut, driving off and away from the exploded building.

No!

NO!

FUCK!

Taemin and Wooyoung immediately went after the car since they were still on their motorcycles, while Yeosang immediately sprints back to his with Hwanwoong and Ten. There's vicious thoughts fumbling Yeosang's head all at once, feeling this scorch of adrenaline mixed with desperation combining in a horrible mix as he recklessly gets on the bike and speeds off after the van.

But.... Something happened.

Something.... Not good.

Before Taemin and Wooyoung could even reach a feet close to the van, the vehicle abruptly exploded from one moment to the next.

Yeosang's heart dropped.

Not even dropped..... It burned.

Just like the fire burning in his orbs as he watches the van exploding in a pitch of fire, mixed with pieces of it flying off along with limps and pieces of the men who were inside.

W-What just happened...

No...

N-No this isn't happening.

He's not-

Yeosang throws his bike aside and sprints towards the pit of fire, not knowing what the fuck was his intention but all he knew was that Jimin could still be alive in there! He has to get to him!

He's not dead.

Jimin is not fucking dead!

"JIMIN!" He screams in a horrifying screech, running until arms held him back, which were from Soobin's tall body holding him tight to not let him go in there, "LET ME GO! H-HE NEEDS ME! JIMIN!"

Everyone is staring from the pit of fire and to the screaming of their leader, finding something so incredibly bizarre about the way tears were gliding down Yeosang's cheeks in hysteria of the reflection to the explosion where the one he was longing for was inside.

They've never seen their leader cry.

He's never one to show weakness, ever.

But that's all Yeosang can do as he falls in a state of utter confusion and denial.

They were so close...

They were SO FUCKING CLOSE!

There's this pain sting in Yeosang chest that was like a feverish stab. It's such a feeling that he has never felt before in his life, and it's so fucking painful, almost like a blow that forced his head to drop. The piercing of an actual knife wound or getting shot would feel less brutal than this what he feels inside.

It's an undeniable and torturing mixture as though his soul has been ripped out and burned, just like that van.

That's all he could feel.

And it hurts-

"Yeosang!"

The trembling boy fixes his gaze up to Felix who called out to him, but follows his pointing hand to the flames.

And that's when they see someone emerge from the side of the incident, more like limping, with skin coated with ashes, blood and dirt. Taemin, who was the closest to the person, raised his gun up just in case but Yeosang scrambles out of Soobin's arms and places a hand to the length of Taemin's gun to stop him.

Taemin gives Yeosang a look but he held back just for the sake of the other male's hopeful gaze, but he was ready in case it was someone that was only going to bring danger to his leader.

Watching the person walk further and further more closer from the pit of fire, letting it burn behind him until finally they raised their head up.

Oh God....

J-Jimin....

H-How.... What...

The way life reentered Yeosang's body was as though they resurrected him to his consciousness again, but he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

No, not because of his shock that Jimin somehow managed to survive that explosion, but it was because of something else.

When Jimin lifted his head up, he was smiling.

A smile oozing with blood pouring out of his teeth as the fire continues to ignite behind him, holding this sinister and almost insane look twitching Jimin's eyes as though he was consumed by something other than his usual soul.

And he held up a bruised hand, coated with grenade rings.

"I-I killed them all," He heaves a giggle with a voice so scratchy that it was so painful to even hear, and that alone made Yeosang grow more cautious when Jimin's eyes met his, "I burned them all to hell. N-No one messes with the f-fucking King of Sins!"

A feverish cold shiver runs done Yeosang's spine to his words as Jimin looks like an actual demon with the fire burning behind his body, his smile seeming so painfully wide with eyes so consumed by darkness that even Yeosang was growing fearful to even approach him.

But he didn't have to face him like this.

Suddenly a needle was shot to the side of Jimin's neck, making him grunt a little and stumble in his feet with his facial features slowly sinking down just as gravity also takes him down.

That's when Yeosang shot towards him and caught him before he fell completely to the ground, removing the needle as Jimin falls unconscious into a deep sleep. Slowly Yeosang turns his head to Woosung, who was the one who took the shot to Jimin, and lets him check Jimin's pulses and body for severe injuries.

But all Yeosang could focus on is Jimin's face, brushing a mess of blonde coated in ashes and blood away from his cheeks with his shakily fingers, feeling so relieved that he's alive.

But also feeling this mix stomach aching feeling of unease as he remembers Jimin's horrifying smile, finding it all too familiar for his own liking.

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A/N:

Don't worry, we'll find out how Jimin managed to survive the explosion lol Maybe next chapter!!

So this chapter was shorter, but at last they found him!

Let's see what.... Exactly happens after that!

I PURPLE YOU! <33