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Thirty Two

Radioactive - Koda





Piss.

It smells like piss.

Not only piss but a mixture of something decaying..... Not something so comforting to sit through really.

Well obviously, in which world would this be okay?

Being tied up to a chair, get shit faced beaten up, being asked questions that he has no idea what the fuck they're talking about, and having a girl he just met witness this before her eyes is not okay.

No, Jimin is not fucking okay!

Shit he can't even see properly anymore because how blurred his vision is.

"You're running my patience kid," The beater, at least that's what Jimin refers to him as since he's the one attacking him, snarls with the other sophisticated looking asshole -The boss maybe?- beside him, "Where the fuck is The Spawn?!"

Man, Yeosang is popular with people.

Here's the good thing about this though; If Jimin makes it out of this alive, now he has a face to recall to with his photographic memory!

That is, if they don't kill him before then....

By now Jimin is exhausted and pretty worn out, beatings can get a real energy out of someone, so of course he's out of it. However he has been behaving and not crying or screaming like a little bitch so that must mean they won't exactly be annoyed with him right?

Well only when they would touch Jihyo does he do get annoying of course, which is to when they beat her whenever they would ask her questions or to provoke Jimin.

By now Jimin has lost count of the times he's apologized for dragging her into this mess.

She's an innocent....

No where near this mess, not until Jimin chased after her.

She doesn't deserve this, and t's his fault.

Now they're facing each other with their tied up bodies to a chair, trying to convince these goons that they are innocent but of course they don't believe it.

They never do.

"And my patience is running out by the amount of times I have had to repeat myself," Jimin bitterly spits, glaring to the ground with dark spots filling his vision, "I don't know where he is."

A heavy sigh comes out of the boss like dude dressed in a navy blue suit, who only waves a hand with an eye roll to the beater. Oh great, that's a familiar hand gesture for sure. Jimin was already embracing himself to get hit again, but instead that never happened.

He was met with a gun pointed to his head instead.

Oh no.

They're going to kill him.... Fuck, fuck!

"I'm glad we are on the same terms," Boss remarks gleefully, running a tatted hand through his waves of brunette hair, "In that case you're no use for me."

Jimin chokes on his breath, his tongue wanting to blurt out desperately about the meeting Yeosang told him about this morning. To have this nightmare end already so he can go home, but instead he swallows it back like what he's been doing since they've interrogated him.

This could be his chance to get rid of Yeosang in a way from their deal. If these guys catch him, Jimin wouldn't have to worry about going to jail anymore. He would be a free man now without the worry of being a target wherever he goes. Joshua won't be in danger anymore. He can be able to go out with anyone and he won't have to be scared that they will end up like Jihyo is right now.

There's so many positives to this.

Yet despite that, Jimin still remained with his mouth shut, only closing his eyes to embrace himself for the bullet.

He would rather die than be a snitch.

Especially to Yeosang.

He could feel the tip of the gun nudge his head and he gulps thickly, saying a quiet apology to Joshua under his breath that he wasn't able to be there-

"Wait!"

And it stops.

Jimin peels his eyes open upon hearing Jihyo's voice, who staring at the gun and Jimin's face with teary eyes burning her orbs. Her face is so busted and bruised yet she still looks so strong.

She always does, much stronger than Jimin for sure.

"He doesn't know anything," She shutters out, making the boss man averts his attention to her in almost a venomous gleam, in other words motioning her to proceed.

What is she doing?

No..... No, please just don't say anything!

For a moment she breathes heavily and inhaled sharply, gathering her composure as she looks at them with a new gleam of confidence, "I've been working undercover for the Oasis empire to check things out about the Spawn in the hotel, to specifically look into... Him," She nods to Jimin, making his every bone run cold, "H-He's innocent..... He doesn't know because..... I've been the one seeing the Spawn, and.... Jimin was only being my little dog to fetch orders for me or back myself up. He doesn't know anything."

What.....

No.... What is she doing?!?

Obviously the last part is a lie but..... Was she really sent to look into them?

It's..... True?

So their meeting wasn't a coincidence....

Jimin's lips parted but Jihyo only glares at him to stay quiet. The moment their eyes met and the cold truth began to sink in, Jimin knew Jihyo wasn't lying. She was sent as a spy from Oasis to make sure the Jimin and Yeosang are okay. To assure their safety, specifically Jimin's since Yeosang was away. That's how she knew how to fight.

How she knew his every hit while they were fighting since she was always watching.

And now..... She's doing her job to protect them, but taking the attention to her to give Jimin a living chance out of this.

And Jimin refused to let it happen.

He began to aggressively shackle against the chair and screech, shaking his head, "Stop lying! Don't do this! It was me! I'm the one seeing the Spawn not her-"

"You don't have to protect me," She cuts him off, making Jimin's lips wobble up to the piled up pain in his chest to Jihyo's strained smile, "Can't hide the truth forever right?"

She's making it seem as though Jimin is truly her dog, who's brain washed and manipulated by her alone. A genius tact, and one that will definitely play the cards in her favor.

The beater's attention slowly adverts to Jihyo, and Jimin fucking lost his mind.

No matter what he said or yelled out, they wouldn't listen.

It was as though Jihyo opened the door to their questions to be answered, and no longer was Jimin's presence necessary. Only Jihyo's delicate smile mattered with the oath to protect the Spawn and Jimin with her life, just as she promised Lisa.

She'll find someone in the future..... Guess their time together had to be cut short.

The Boss stands in front of her with a near scowl, eyes narrowed, "Where's the Spawn? And maybe I'll consider you living."

Jihyo perks a sarcastic smile and spits next to his shoes, "Then you're going to have to kill me because I will never turn my back on the king."

Jimin yelps as he viciously shakes his head, feeling so much shock to what's going on right now and desperation that he doesn't know what to do!

He can't do anything!

Can't untie himself, can't spit out an information that will make them stop, and he... He can't betray Yeosang.

He can't and this is making him lose his damn mind!

There's a moment where boss didn't say anything but he did stand up straighter, rolling his eyes to her loyalty and waves the signal to the beater.

No.

N-No!

"NO STOP! SHE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE SPAWN! IT WAS ME! DON'T BELIEVE HER!" Jimin screams but of course, no one heard him.

There was already someone to blame.

Someone more reliable, who knows the Oasis core and the mere civilian.

Jihyo grins as the gun points to her head, looking at Jimin directly in the eye, "Guess we never got to go on that coffee date huh?"

The way Jimin's heart bleeds was unlike anything he's ever felt before. He's physically shaking in anxiety and can't breathe. If only he just stayed in the hotel, or waited for Woosung just as the other motioned him to- This wasn't suppose to happen!

This isn't happening...

Wake up Jimin!

WAKE UP PLEASE!

No matter how many times Jimin told himself this, he's still here.

And Jihyo is still gun pointed, still holding onto a brave face because she knew she was doing the right thing.

"Don't d-do this," He squeaks painfully, his tears streaming down his bloody and dirty cheeks in desperation, "Don't d-die for me. Let them kill me, please."

Jihyo's smile twitches downwards when the safety of the gun is removed, "Survive, do that for me. A-And tell Lisa that I served," And she slowly closes her eyes, a tear escaping past her eyelids, "Long live Oasis."

Bang.

Everything felt muted the second the bullet flew out of the gun; Jimin's scream, the sound of the bullet itself entering Jihyo's temple and escaping the other side of her head with blood splattering out. This isn't real. This has to be a façade of Jimin's horrifying imagination, but the no matter how many times he blinks and pinches his skin with his fingers, this image doesn't fade away.

Jihyo's.... Dead.

She died right before his eyes.

She died..... Saving him.

Saving Yeosang.

Saving Oasis.

Yet that wasn't what was running through Jimin's head as he stares at now Jihyo's lifeless body on the chair with blood oozing out from the temples of her head. All he sees is how this wouldn't have happened if only he didn't chase after her. If only he'd listen.

If only he didn't speak to her.

No.... No....

What did he do?

The boss man suddenly moves and crouches in front of Jimin, who's crying yet no noises comes out of his lips anymore by how strained his throat is. The man observes Jimin's face closely and unfortunately Jimin can't do the same by how blurred his vision is with tears, but he did feel something sharp against his cheekbone.

A knife.

"She really thought I was an idiot? Saying you were not involved? As if I haven't had my eyes on you around the Spawn," He drawls bitterly, sliding the knife down Jimin's cheek that made him flinch but he wasn't cut, "You're the key to luring in the Spawn, so I do need you alive after all."

And the knife soon faded away from Jimin's skin, along with the boss away from his line of sight to only let him see Jihyo's dead body against the chair. He didn't even hear the boss and the beater leave the room, only having his entire focus on the lifeless body with now motionless tears gliding down his cheeks.

Feeling something inside him slowly snapping just as the lights flickered off.


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A/N:

:(

Well..... Guess Yeosang isn't the only one who's sanity is escaping.....

Oh man.... This can't be good.....

I PURPLE YOU! <33

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