Jimin eyes opened at the sound of his door being slammed open in a large 'BANG'. It could be because of instincts or because he was woken up, but he pulled out his gun and aimed it at Jin who flinched in a full-on police raid uniform.
"Wow." Jimin put the side of his gun over his mouth while he laughs at how stupid the older looked.
"It's time to wake up. I have to go see Zico with Namjoon so you'll be here with Yoongi. Please be nice to him or I swear to god I'll put you in the mother fucking dog house-".
"We don't have a dog," Jimin mumbles, moving the covers off of him and putting the gun back under his pillow.
"-nd then we'll have dinner like a freaking normal family for once!" Jin huffs, his voice cracking at the end. "I haven't seen Joon in 4 years Jimin, let me be happy." He stomped out and slammed the door shut as the younger wipes his face with his hands.
Groaning, he rolled out and eventually made his way downstairs to a table full of food and one very angry teenager munching on a piece of dry toast. Jimin sat down across from him and grabbed an apple. Looking around the room, he frowned at the silence.
"Hey Yoongi, right?" The teen glanced at him. "So you wanna go to the shooting range and do something?" He just looked at Jimin and the smaller nodded. "All right?" He rolled his eyes at the non-talkative man and stood up. "Follow me." He said and grabbed a banana while heading to the elevator.
Jimin steps inside and waits until Yoongi is next to him, a bored expression plastered on his face but that didn't bother either of them.
"So your silent... that's nice. It's usually silent in here, we don't have any maids meaning we clean ourselves. How long have you been with Namjoon?" Yoongi puts his hands up and brings two fingers down. "Oh for 3 years?" He shakes his head. "Months?" A nod. "Damn." The elevator door opens and Jimin shows him to the range, it was like a garage but large enough to shoot a bullet 100 meters away.
"Choose your weapon!" Yoongi rose a brow and grabbed a gun as the smaller took the one out of his holster to go to a stall. Jimin looked over his shoulder and chuckled seeing as he grabbed one of Jin's favorite snipers and then laid down to get ready to shoot.
As a bullet left the sniper, the smaller brought his attention to the target and hums when it went right to the head. "He's defiantly the one who killed Jackson." He bit his lip and shot his gun, reloading the magazine when it clicked back.
However, suddenly the lights went out before they became red. Jimin pushed the fully loaded magazine into his gun, then went to Yoongi's side. Grabbing his arm and dragging him to the gun rack.
"Grab all of what you can." He rushed, knocking on the wall until he heard hollowness. Jimin turned his head with his mouth ready to shout instructions but jumped at Yoongi being right there. "Shit, dude, I'm putting a fucking bell on you if we get out alive. Get in." The taller turns back to the wall, watching as it opened up with a tilted head. Jimin, on the other hand, was not amused and began shoveling everything in then closed the wall behind him.
"This is one of our safe rooms, now put the guns in that duffel bag. I need to call him so do what you need to do but don't make a sou-" Yoongi looked at him with an annoyed expression, "right, sorry, hehe." Jimin picked up a burner phone that was neatly placed on the ground and picked it up, crawling over to the air vent that showed the hall.
"Search the area!.. MOON COME OUT, COME OUT WHERE EVER YOU ARE?"
"Jimin?"
"Hey Jin, Zico is at the house." Jimin shuffled away from the vent, and closer to Yoongi when someone's foot passed by.
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The Mini-Me Team // Yoonmin
Fanfiction"If we die, I'm going to spend the rest of our afterlife reminding you that this was all your fault." Jimin rolled his eyes and moved away from the older. "That's cool, I wouldn't mind having company while being a ghost." ~•~•~ After Jimin is taken...
