"Why is it so hot?" Hoseok loudly whines, throwing his body on top of Jimins, making sure to wrap his arms around him so he couldn't escape.
"No." The smaller pouts, using his low energy to barely move Hoseok. Jin just watched and sips his water, a small smile on his lips, until he saw the smallest getting angry which was when he stepped in.
"Alright enough." He snapped, standing up from his lawn chair to make his presence bigger. Hoseok was quick to move away, allowing Jimin to send a mouthed thank you to his mentor. "We don't need any broken arms or noses." The younger huffed. "Moon, no breaking anything."
"What if-".
"No what if's Jimin. You will not hurt Hoseok and that's final." The older teen smiled proudly and puffed out his chest. "You too Hope." Deflated was an understatement with him, he looked like a sad puppy and Jimin couldn't have laughed harder!
"What are we doing today except laying out at the pool?" Jin hums, looking at the water and then the rented house they were staying at.
"Well, we have a guy locked up in the basement so who wants to-" Jimin's hand popped up before Hoseok, allowing the youngest to stand up and waved happily at the two prior to skipping away. Heading inside and to the basement, squealing to catch the tied-up man's attention.
"Ah, I was wondering who RJ would send down, looks like I got the whore." Jimin giggles and grabs a new pair of pink brass knuckles, fitting them perfectly on his hands while he got in front of the skeptical man.
"You know I never understand why people always assume I'm a whore like I am but how did you know?" He tapped his lip before moving his fist quickly having it collide with the guy's face. He spits out the blood, then looked back up at the smaller with a bloody lip.
"Just know." Jimin licked his lips and chuckled, nodding, he hit him again but on the other side. Grabbing his hair, he suddenly made him look up.
"Want to tell me where Dean is? Oh, and a name or I'm going to give one for you."
"Dean is in a magical forest in the town of Arundel, ohh! Probably fucking Elsa." Jimin shook his head sighing, though he was slightly amused.
"Guess you asked for it. I have all this pent-up frustrations and anger just for it to be released at this moment, so I thank you in advance." The guy squinted his eyes at the uncanny remark while the teen cracked his neck. But within a blink of an eye, Jimin swung a heavy fist at his face, then spun around to get him with the heel of his shoe. "Damn that felt so good!" He flips his hair back as he brings his leg to the side and then down like Neo from The Matrix.
"You know you probably have AIDs from how many guys you've bottomed for." Jimin poked his tongue against his cheek.
"You know a good friend once said those words to me as well, maybe about two weeks ago, maybe even less than that. Wanna know what I did?" The smaller grinned and grabbed a knife after taking off the brass knuckles. Straddling the guy's lap, he smiled sweetly and taking that said knife to carefully trace the man's cheek. "You know... I liked him, I really did- do. Didn't talk much like you at the beginning but," Jimin pressed the blade slowly inwards, into the flesh. "he soon started to open up." The blade penetrated through, earning a deafening scream and a moan from the smaller.
"Beautiful. A scream. Something that can be used for pleasure and pain, even happiness if you're like that sort of thing... All you have to do is tell me where Dean is hiding, like a cockroach in a crack, waiting to be found, and I'll send you to the best hospital care in America in return. They'll get you all cleaned up and fixed, wouldn't that be great, hm? Also, your new name now is Kitten." Kitten rose a brow, though winced at the newfound hole in his cheek.
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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...
