Today Jimin has been extra anticipated.

Finally he gets to play his cards just as he wanted, and he's been so giddily to get started on killing off his favorite little target because of how obedient he's been.

Such a shame, right?

Well, not like Jimin cares either way.

Or if it's going to ever end this unfailing detachment of his.

This is only a continuous cycle that will keep going, over and over again, until who knows when.

It's exciting!

It's the closest thing to feeling anything that Jimin's got.

With a wide grin and a clap of his hands he skips around to the basement of his home to reach the main room, immediately going to his favorite person in the world

"Seokjin! Guess what-"

Oh.

He's not here?

Jimin's smile drops, pouting now as he looks around to see the area completely empty - which is strange. Seokjin never leaves this place, not unless he goes to the bathroom - which is right here in this room - or goes outside in the morning to get food.

He's not here, and it's night.

Hm.

Slowly Jimin looks around the room from his perspective, scanning every inch of it - from the left tray of takeout food on the desk and bed messily undone but that's usually no surprise. The cameras are still on, the surveillance video still on the screen of the computer.

And it's quiet.

He's not here.

A little nerved now, Jimin approaches the desk to check the cameras of the footages.

But before he could even touch the keyboard, he froze.

Eyes darting directly to video currently in play.

No..

No.

Eyes lingering on the screen for a second before Jimin turns around slowly, feeling the ice in his heart grow frost and possibly colder with eyes burning in something he can't put into words. He quietly leaves the basement, go up the stairs and takes the route to the exit by the back door.

Trying hard to block out the stench of blood from handprint trails alongside the wall.

When Jimin got outside, that's when the reality was displayed before his eyes.

A brutal and sudden reality, no longer it appearing as a movie behind the camera lenses.

But real life.

His face grew more expressionless, staring at the only person who has lasted this long with him in his life.

Dead.

Seokjin is dead.

Jimin could tell he's dead because of how he didn't attempt to escape the cuffs hugging is wrist, attached to the chains on the ground beneath the grass. He didn't blink his eyes or say a crude remark around Jimin as he always use to do.

His chest coated in blood from the shirt that holds slits with obvious stab wounds didn't move to show that he's breathing.

He didn't smile.

He didn't greet Jimin.

He just laid there, cuffed, laying on his back.

With dried tear stains on the side of his face.

Seokjin.

The only person Jimin had.

Staring at him intently, Jimin croaks his head to the side childlike.

And smiles.

"Wow, you're cute when it comes to revenge. So basic, huh?"

Jungkook steps out from the shadows, dressed in black but with the blood clear on his hands and face. His face is cold as a stone, not expressing not even the slightest emotion just like Jimin's haunting eyes.

"I was expecting more of a tear from you."

"What can I say? I'm not so easily touched," Jimin sighs, shrugging before flickering his eyes to the ravenette, "Oh I'm sorry, did this method usually work in provoking your enemies?"

Clearly Jungkook's ego is being nudged, but Jimin only continues to giggle with arms crossed, "Baby, I've been alone most of my life. I just can't really feel this.... Humanity, is it? Nice try though."

Lazily he approaches Jungkook, not casting a glance to Seokjin as he did so, and stands in front of him, "I'm still going to kill you."

"You would've done so by now-"

A sudden hitch in Jungkook's words stops his words, only making Jimin grin widen in a sickening sweet smile.

As he holds the knife, he had up his slide right against Jungkook's abdomen, all the way in.

Jungkook's eyes dilated, glancing down to the knife that Jimin stabbed him with, and back to Jimin's psychotic stare with hiccuping giggles.

"This isn't a fairytale," Jimin chuckles, eyes growing wild in giddiness, "You can't make the bad guy feel what's impossible for him to feel."

And Jimin yanks the knife back, instantly making Jungkook drop to the ground with a hand pressing against the wound on his stomach with wide horror in his eyes.

But it wasn't over.

Jimin laughs now as men immediately stormed out of the woods from behind the building, guns and weapons all pointing to Jimin while Yoongi hasitly rushes to Jungkook's side.

So pathetic.

And so predictable.

"Well, it was nice to see everyone again," Jimin announces with a bow, "But I have an empire to run now so, bye bye."

Suddenly out of the building more men came out, standing in front of Jimin as a shield with guns pointed to the other men.

He knew something like this may happen.

Obviously Jungkook wasn't going to give in and would try to seek revenge, but no matter how much he tries that won't remove his unchangeable fate.

Jimin is going to kill him.

His blood will be on Jimin's hands, just as he takes his last breath of life.

It's inevitable.

Jimin chuckles drily to the thought and turns around, walking back to the building while Taehyung stood by the door - now behind his right-hand man, just as promised.

"Jimin!"

The man stops, rolling his eyes to Jungkook's sudden raging shout, and briefly turns around.

He can see the ravenette now being held up by his right-hand man, glaring murderously back at Jimin with teeth snarling in anger.

"If I die, I'm dragging you down with," Jungkook growls, the firm glare heavy in his eyes, "That's a promise."

Aw, that's cute.

Unfortunately for him, Jimin is a hard one to kill.

Jimin smiles sickly sweet, "I would like to see you try."

And Jimin continues inside the building, having Taehyung cast a glare out to Jungkook to not try anything before following after his boss.

Where's Jimin chaotic smile finally falls.

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A/N:

Hello lovelies!

It's been a while, right?

So just saying it now, this story will probably have around four - five chapters left before it ends.

This story isn't really so long, and I believe if I do elongate it, then it will just be too repetitive, so it's going to end very soon.

From there, we can talk about the next Jikook story!

I PURPLE YOU! <33