The Mini-Me Team // Yoonmin

Chapter 15: Sorry But Not Sorry

1 year later...

BANG!

"He's on the stairwell!" Jimin rushed, moving his finger away from his earpiece, running up the stairs, using the railing to help him move through the flights faster.

"Okay, RJ is ready on the roof- fuck he went onto the 18th floor, hurry!" Hoseok states while sitting in the van that was parked down the street. Having his feet propped up on the dash with a bag of chips laying on his lap.

"Are you eating chips again?" Jimin questioned at the found of munching in his ear, pushing open the door that showed his target bending over a chair, trying to get a deep breath.

"Describe the word eating? Cause I've never heard of her." The smaller scoffed slightly and carefully went over to the man, before bending down, coloring the back of the man's leg with his shoulder, as his knee buckled, Jimin spun to the front, wrapping his legs around his waist, his heel digging into the man's lowers stomach. Using his strength to make him fall onto his back."Jimin, have a told you recently that I love you?" The said man chuckled and crawled on top of the target, stabbing his taser into his neck.

"I love you too, Hope." He spoke, looking up when he heard the door he just entered from open, then walks in Jin, strutting over and picking up the guy.

"Please don't tell lies in my presents. Let's go, I have a guy in our basement that needs some attention," Jimin smirked and popped up, flipping his blonde hair back. Then went to fix his leather booty shorts that were riding up his crack.

"But I do love Hope, just-".

"Not like Shadow, correct?" Jimin hums with a soft smile, biting his lower red plump lip with his perfectly straight row of white teeth, except for that one tooth.

"I'm now 19... funny how we said we were going to stay in contact and was haven't in a year." Jin scoffed and spun around.

"Neither have you, Moon. However, I've talked with RM and he said Shadow has been doing pretty well."

"Don't lie to him, Jin." Jimin frowned and jogged up to the older when his eyes widened and he began to walk; through the smaller stopped in front of him.

"What does Hope mean? Has something bad happened?"

"Mo-".

"No. Tell me what's wrong with Y- Shadow! O-Or I'll go back to Korea tonight, I will!" Jin moved his lips to one side before frowning.

"Always so fucking stubborn."

"Wonder where he got it from." Hoseok snickered, throwing his trash somewhere in the back of the car.

Jin sighed. "He was in a car crash, okay? Gosh." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. "He um... he survived but at a price."

"W-What are you saying?"

"Just tell him."

"I am," Jin growled and took a deep breath, regaining this smile that was lost. "He's paralyzed from the waist below and was put in an induced coma for a few months." The smaller stumbled back in shock until his back hit the cold stone wall. Sliding down till he was on the ground, the realization began to hit; he wasn't being ignored for a year, Yoongi was in the fucking hospital. "Sorry we never told you but we needed you here in Mexico, not in Korea." The younger looked up and wiped a tear that dripped down his cheek.

"Yoongi isn't permanently paralyzed," Hoseok announced catching the smaller's attention. "It'll take time but in coming times, he'll be able to walk again. Unlike his mother who died in the crash." Jin nodded and shuffled the guy on his shoulder around.