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"Take that jersey off right now, little fox, or I'll fucking rip it off you"

Gasps cracked again.

Jungkook's image joined Jimin's on the LED screen, and the way his eyes are peering at him right now is so scary that it'd make the frail fall on his knees.

Lisa shifted back, and Jimin's deviant eyes met with his own, but no matter the obstinacy, his darkness swallowed it whole, and Jimin found himself blinking.

Everyone waited in suspense for what Jimin's gonna do, and Jungkook's eyes never left him.

He was about to stretch his hand to the jersey on his body when Jimin suddenly raised it up, peeling it away from himself.

The eager eyes of the Alphas present waited to witness Jimin's bare body, but they were disappointed because his top is still on.

Actually, Jimin didn't take it off earlier. He just wore the jersey on top of the cloth.

Left in the top, he pushed past Jungkook, and chatters started again as he started walking down the field with the jersey.

👥 What's he gonna do?

👥 He's gonna kiss Lee again?

👥 Walk faster, boy! I can't wait anymore!

He left everyone in suspense again as he took fast steps to Lee who's still standing in the middle of the field with that shit-eating grin on his face.

Jungkook's eyes followed him(Jimin) all the way.

Jimin finally got to Lee, and the sound of a hit is the last thing he heard before he staggered.

The hit landed on his face though, Jimin punched him!

👥 Geez!

👥 That's crazy!

👥 I'm glad I came to this game tonight!

Lee's nose bled blood, and he didn't bother to wipe the blood as he looked up at him, smirking.

"You punched me?"

Jimin proceeded to throwing the jersey at his face, and he almost fell as it blinded him.

"I thought you were worth rooting for. I'll never make such mistake anymore. Kissing you meant nothing, so whatever you're thinking in that head of yours, fucking drop it" he said, and Lee scoffed.

Jimin gave him the middle finger and turned around.

He started walking out of the stadium, and this time, students made way for him like a star.

He walked past Jungkook on the bleachers without sparing him a glance, but he immediately pulled him back by the elbow.

"Let go of me! I only took off the jersey because it's the right thing to do, not because you told me to do it" he broke free from him and continued his walk stubbornly.

Jungkook pulled him back again, and before he could break free, he swept him off his feet, throwing him over his shoulder.

👥 Whoa!!!

👥 Gosh! This is so fun to watch!

"Put me down motherfucker!" Jimin threw his legs up, his hair doing a swing show below his head.

"Not so quick" Jungkook replied, walking out of the stadium.

"Jungkook stop! Jungkook!!" He was shouting, his voice barely coming out.

Lisa smiled, and Seji rested her head on her shoulder.

"I guess we'll be witnessing scenes like this every single day, and I'm not ready" she pouted.

"Sowwy" Lisa stroked her hair.

"But Min is stubborn" Chaeryoung said.

"You've not seen anything" Jennie laughed.

Felix suddenly got a text, and he fished his phone to check...

Gay Club: There's an opening tonight, be here in twenty minutes.

"I have to go now" he told Chaeryoung.

"Where?" Chaeryoung faced him.

"Home, see you tomorrow" he smiled, rushing out of the stadium.

Lee is still on the field, looking like his legs got cut as all attention zoned in on him.

He turned back and saw Namjoon behind.

Namjoon didn't wait before punching him too, and Lee fell this time with a bleeding jaw

His face is a map of all unfortunate bruises already.

Namjoon was about to kick him too when Hyunjin arrived with the coach.

"Dude, control!" Hyunjin pulled him back.

"This wanker purposely did that shit! I'mma slice his dick and shove it up his ass!" Namjoon argued.

"Do the calms, Namjoon" the coach said.

"Leave it to Jeon" Hyunjin told Namjoon, and he flexed his neck, looking at Lee hatefully.

Lee stood and left the stadium.

"Two players gone, shall we reshuffle?" The coach jammed his hands together.

"You can reshuffle for Lee. Jeon is coming back we only have to wait" Namjoon replied.

*

"Put me down, Jungkook! Can't you hear me? I hate your ways Jungkook!"

Jimin's tantrums were still coming as Jungkook took him to the school park.

He didn't stop till he got to the old garage and entered.

It's so fucking dark in there, no single bulb.

He put him down, and Jimin gasped as he pulled down the garage gate, shutting it on them.

"What are you doing? It's dark in here I can't see anything! I'm not like you!" He shouted.

No sound came from him, and that scared Jimin.

Did he lock him in here???

He checked his pocket for his phone but it's not there

Fuck!

Must be with Lisa.

"Jungkook?" He called carefully, stretching his arms forward to trace the way in the dark.

"Jungkook? Tell me you didn't leave me in this damn place, Jungkook!" He called out again.

Still no reply.

He got more scared this time, and his voice began shaking, the stench of dried paint and dust penetrating into his nose from the cracked walls.

It's not only dark in here, but the darkness is choky, and it's affecting his throat.

"Jung... Jungkook" he stuttered.

That same moment, a lizard crossed over his leg, and his eyes widened horrifically in the dark as he leapt forward with a scream.

"Jungkook!!"

He staggered on something hard and solid, and the smell of mint and cinnamon made him hold tight.

The muscles and biceps he held gave him the confirmation he needs, it's him.

He fell on Jungkook's chest.

"You were here but kept quiet? Did you enjoy seeing me scared?" he said, making sure his hands are holding him well so he won't slip off.

"Yeah, you were being stubborn, doesn't work well with me" his velvety voice came, and Jimin hit his chest in the dark.

He's not even seeing his face, but he's sure Jungkook's seeing his since he's used to darkness anyways.

"How could you tell me to pull off the jersey in front of everyone? What if I wasn't wearing that top underneath?" He said, his nose taking in much of him.

"I saw the top beneath the jersey before I told you to take it off. I'm not fucking daft like a particular someone" he replied tactfully, his voice burning the skin on his neck.

"Are you calling me daft? If you didn't send hitmen to beat him after the kiss, I wouldn't feel guilty to the point of wearing his jersey to cheer him" he said, and Jungkook grabbed him with suddenness, making him gasp.

His back met with the garage wall, and he gulped.

"You still don't trust me?" Jungkook whispered.

"Give me a reason to trust you, tell me why you're protecting me at least" he replied, and Jungkook immediately pulled down the neckline of his too, burying his face in his neck to kiss his collarbones.

"Jungkook..." He grabbed his arms like he did in the morning.

Jungkook darted his tongue out to lick his skin, and Jimin held his breath when he dived his hand into his hair, pushing up his face with that.

He licked his neck down, then he planted wet saturated kisses down his shoulders.

Jimin closed his eyes, feeling a slight click in the pit of his stomach.

Drip

Drip

Something dripped in his core, and the sound of his tongue licks got wild when he let out a raspy moan.

The minty smell of his hair wash soaked him up.

"Jungkook... Jungkook... Jung...

He stopped his tongue ministrations this time, and his face came up.

"I want out... please" Jimin said softly.

Jungkook released a harsh breath, and Jimin bit his lip inwardly.

Before he knew it, Jungkook already lifted him into his arms.

Jimin didn't argue, he only wrapped his arms on his shoulder as Jungkook started walking to the door that he(Jimin) is not even seeing.

Jungkook's eyes must be an halogen bulb or something.

He pushed the door up with his leg, and the moment they stepped out, Jimin's eyes caught his own.

They're softer now, and more approachable.

"Who're you?" He muttered.

"Your shadow" Jungkook replied.

He wasn't chanced to talk again till Jungkook got back to the stadium where he dropped him.

There are some threads of cobwebs in his hair from the garage, and Jungkook got rid of them with his fingers.

"Be good, if I hear anyone touched you, I'll break his fucking skull" he said, smiling cruelly before leaving.

"I'm not yours" Jimin muttered as he watched him go down the field.

He went back to his friends, and their eyes widened again.

"Your neck!" Jennie said.

Lisa returned her phone, and she opened camera to look at his neck.

It's full of hickeys and marks from Jungkook's wild lick and kisses at the garage, and a red hue appeared on his cheeks immediately.

"Are you blushing?" Seji nudged her.

"My foot" Jimin rolled eyes, and the girls laughed out.

Jungkook knowingly did this obviously...that crazy arsehole.

"Lisa" Jimin suddenly called.

"Huh?" Lisa faced him.

"Did Jungkook send the hitmen to Lee?" He asked.

"What! No! Jeon will never send anyone to do his job. He's a hitman himself and if it was him who beat Lee, Lee would die after few punches. It's not Jeon, trust me" Lisa quickly replied.

Jimin nodded, returning his gaze to the field.

The game is starting, and his eyes fell on Jungkook who's currently wearing his helmet.

He looks hotly attractive, and it's annoying because even Lisa has no idea why he's doing all these.

Who the hell are you, Jungkook?

Maybe he should meet his uncle Yoon.

*

2 HOURS LATER, SEJI'S PLACE*

Seji is the only one without a car among her friends, so they either take turns to come pick her up at home or she rides a cab.

She went out with a cab to the game, and she also came back with it just now.

The cab dropped her in front of the mansion.

"Madam and boss are back" the doorman told her, and she instantly knew she's in trouble.

They arrived before her?

She went in anyways, and she was surprised to see the lights off.

Maybe they're already asleep, her luck.

Immediately she got to the middle of the living room, the luck turned to a bad one because the lights came on, revealing Mr. and Mrs. Kang in the living room.

"Where are you coming from, Seji?" The wife stood, looking so angry.

"I... went to the games with my friends" Seji replied.

"Games? What about the car I left in the garage for you?" The woman came closer.

"I planned to wash it tomorrow morning before going to campus" Seji shifted back.

"Take one more step back, and you'll leave this house tonight!" The woman yelled.

Seji  stopped moving, and a slap greeted her face.

She held her boiling face, looking at the woman with glassy eyes.

"Go back outside right now and start washing the car. You're not going to bed till you're done!" She ordered.

"Yes mum" Seji sniffled, rushing back outside.

She squatted beside the Jeep and let out her tears, but she quickly wiped them.

Tears only means weakness, and she's not weak.

"Here" the doorman came with a bowl of water, brush and detergent.

"Thanks" she smiled, taking the tools to start work.

*

GAY CLUB*

Felix finished his session just now, and he's sweating warmly as he walked his way back to the changing room.

There are over twenty male strippers here, but they're all gay.

He's the only straight one, but also the cutest, and that's why he gets advances from gays every night, but he has never been swayed.

He'll only look at Chaeryoung.

Working here is not his wish, but he has a sick mother to take care of, and they pay him well.

He finished changing back into his trousers and hoodie, and he was about to walk out of the room when he was blocked by a man.

"You again?" Felix scoffed.

He's a business mogul who has been lusting after him since he set eyes on his strip show last week.

"Yeah...did you change your mind?" The man smiled annoyingly, smelling of smoke.

"I told you I'm straight. Why are gays latching on to me these days? I get that I work here but it means nothing" Felix said clearly and made to leave...

"5 million dollars for a night?" The man offered, and he scoffed before turning.

"Even for billions, I won't bend" he said and continued his journey out, but the man crossed him and grabbed his hoodie with both hands, trying to tear it off.

"What the...

Felix was cut off when the man was suddenly thrown away from him, and he landed on the table, groaning out.

It's Hyunjin.

"Hyunjin?" Felix said surprisingly.

"Hey, baby" Hyunjin winked, pushing the man down before kicking him to the wall.

"Stop, it's ok!" Felix quickly pulled Hyunjin out of the room.

Hyunjin followed without struggle, till they stepped out of the club together.

"You followed me here?" Felix faced him.

"I've been coming here to watch you every night since I found out you work here. I didn't come last night though because I was drunk with Seji" Hyunjin replied.

"Thanks for putting the mad man in his place, but i still stand on my words. I'm not gay" Felix said, and Hyunjin narrowed his eyes over the blinking red lights in front of the club.

"You look cuter tonight, I might just have to resume from where that man stopped" he muttered seriously.

"Meaning?" Felix covered himself with his arms.

"I'll rape you" Hyunjin replied.

"Wh...what are you talking about...don't follow me!" Felix rushed off quickly, and Hyunjin grinned, his eyes following him as his chin dimple appeared again.

Felix looked back, but he doubled his race when he saw Hyunjin still standing there.

"I like him more" Hyunjin smiled.

*

JEJU PALACE*

Lisa returned from the games an hour ago, and she has been watching animes on her laptop since she couldn't sleep.

She has a bowl of popcorn and a cup of milk which she has been downing and munching.

She was giggling as she dipped her hand into the popcorn bowl for more, but she found nothing.

"I finished it already?" She muttered, checking the milk cup too.

They're all empty.

She paused the anime and left the bed, going out of the room.

She went downstairs and entered the kitchen for another round of popcorn.

Thanks to the fact that it's late already, no maid or butler to budge her with greetings.

She got her popcorn bowl and a big keg of yogurt this time, but immediately she closed the fridge, she saw Namjoon.

"Arhhh!!!!" She screamed, the popcorn bowl falling from her.

He's standing beside the freezer, legs crossed at the ankles with his smug smile on his face.

"What are you doing here Conrad?" She tensed.

"My bitch of a mum will be getting married to your dad next month. I'll be spending my nights here in this palace from now on" he replied simply.

"What!" Her eyes widened.

"Yeah. My room is right beside yours, and nice pyjamas by the way, baby sis" he roughed her hair before walking out of the kitchen.

Lisa backed the freezer, looking at the wasted popcorn funnily.

She held her head and screamed out at once.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

*

PARK'S MANSION, JIMIN'S ROOM*

Jimin decided to smoke again tonight, so after three sticks of joint, he doused the smell with apples.

Half-eaten red apples are scattered around his bed like his habit, and there are wrappers of mint sweet too.

He loves them.

There are chocolate nylons too, he literally stuffed his face before finally falling asleep, rolling himself in the middle of his duvet.

His laptop is at the foot of the bed, and TITANIC is playing.

His favorite movie since he was young.

He was watching it for the hundredth time before he fell asleep.

He changed position on the bed, and a gasp escaped his lips.

He groaned from sleep, sweating and breathing fast and hard as he landed in the nightmare again...

FLASHBACK, AGE ELEVEN*

Young Jimin was rubbing his eyes with his hands as he woke up in his cute princess bed surrounded with barbie dolls.

It's a peaceful Sunday morning.

"Did you sleep well?" Mr. Park asked beside him, and his eyes opened wide.

Normally, it's Angelina who wakes him up, so why his dad today?

"Dad?" He jumped into his arms, and the man carried him fondly like his baby, arranging his hair.

He might be eleven, but his parents treat him like a complete baby since he's their one and only.

"Where's Ma?" He asked.

"She went on a trip and will return tonight" Mr. Park replied, rubbing his hair as he took him out of the room.

"She didn't tell me" Jimin muttered.

"So you won't miss her much" Mr. Park replied.

"Not true, I'm missing her already" Jimin said, and Mr. Park chuckled.

He made morning pancakes with his dad and ate with him, then she had his bath afterwards.

He expected his dad to stay home with him throughout since his mum is out, but Mr. Park came downstairs with his briefcase.

"It's Sunday, dad. Don't tell me you're going to the office" Jimin blocked him.

"Yeah, I have an important meeting" the man replied.

"Then take me with you" Jimin said.

"No, Minnie you can't...

Note: If Jimin's parents don't call him Min, they'll call him Minnie.

"Please dad... please please I don't want to stay home with the maid...I don't...

"The meeting is for business men, and I can't bring you along"

"But I can stay outside and wait for you" he insisted.

"Minnie listen to me. Stay home with the maid, I won't take long" Mr. Park said.

"No, dad...I don't want to. I want to follow you please...please dad,,, please" Jimin started crying for real.

"Fine, then go change your sandals. Wear the new shoes I got you" Mr. Park said.

"Yes!" Jimin quickly wiped his tears and ran upstairs.

He changed into the shoes and even changed his clothes, but by the time he got downstairs, Mr. Park left already.

He deceived him.

"We'll have fun together ok? Don't worry" the maid told him.

Jimin was about to start crying again when the door opened.

Excited that his dad came back for him, he rushed there, but he met a different face.

Uncle Lin's.

"Hello, beautiful omega" he smiled.

BACK TO THE PRESENT*

Tears were already sliding out of the corners of Jimin's eyes as he wriggled in bed, trying to wake up from the nightmare.

"Minnie" a voice called softly, rocking his cheeks gently.

He stopped wriggling.

"Minnie" the voice came again, whispering against his ear.

He moved his long lashes, stilling completely.

A sniffle left his nose.

"Minnie" the voice came for the third time, a familiar thumb rubbing the shell of his ear.

His eyes opened, but they're drowsy.

He sat up in bed immediately, climbing the laps of the person and wrapping his arms on him, her warm body folding to his own.

"Don't leave..ok?" He whispered in a small voice.

Just like the other time at Hyeopjae, he's probably thinking he's still dreaming.

Jungkook stroked his hair, his eyes blank as his tears stained his neck.

"Hush, close your eyes and sleep back for me" he whispered.

As if spellbound, Jimin slept off within seconds, on his laps...in his arms.

*

HYUNG MANSION*

Yeji was fuming around the living room, and at the same time boiling.

She was only able to come home after receiving treatment, but her chest still hurts and she's probably still breathing internally.

How dare he?

How could Jungkook do that to her?

Bangchan should be fine by now, so they have to look for ways to make him pay, but that's not even the pressing issue at hand.

Her father is currently at the hospital, still unconscious as a result of what Lee did.

It was the maid who told her, and when she went to check on him, his condition is bad as hell.

She might just kill Lee tonight.

That same minute, Lee came in, looking damn dangerous and stiff.

"What did you to dad? Huh? You want him dead? Answer me!" Yeji blocked him.

"Out of my way" he glared.

"Say that again, idiot!" She spat.

"Buzz off!" He pushed her, and Yeji fell on the ground.

"What the hell!" Yeji spranged up and elbowed him on the stomach.

Lee staggered, hitting his head hard on the wall.

He touched that spot, and when he saw blood, his eyes reddened.

"I'll kill you" he muttered, dashing for the kitchen.

"Come back here, fool!" Yeji rushed after him.

When she got to the door, Lee came out with a knife, and without waiting, he shoved it into her chest.

"Urghhhh!!!!" Yeji groaned, her eyes wide with shock, terror and horror as her blood wet the ground.

"L...

Before she could finish, Lee removed the knife and jammed it back into her chest.

Blood splurged from her mouth, and more of it painted the ground as another hellish scream left her mouth.

Her blood sprayed on Lee's face, but he didn't stop.

"I'm done being a fool for everyone especially you! You've never treated me like a brother and father never treated me like a son!...no one has ever treated me like a human! Everyone is mad!!!" He yelled in an animalistic frenzy.

He stabbed her repeatedly for more than ten times, and by the time he was done, Yeji was already dead.

Absolutely. Dead.

He dropped her body with the knife, his hands, face, clothes and shoes stained with her blood.

His body was shaking vehemently as he ran to the storeroom to get a shovel and a digger.

He threw them in his car trunk, then he came back for Yeji's body.

He carried it out to the trunk too and made sure to lock all doors before zooming out of the property.

He drove to a thick forest in that same street and made sure to go deep before stopping the car.

He got the digger and shovel, crying as he started digging.

"It's over...I won" he laughed despite the tears.

"I won!"

"I won!"

"It's over...I won!" He grinned.

After digging shallowly for about two hours, he threw Yeji's body inside.

It only took thirty minutes to cover the body with soil again, burying her totally.

He then covered that spot with dried leaves to avoid suspicions.

He let out a foggy breath.

"I'm coming for you too, Jeon... I'll kill you!" He laughed sickly

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TBC.