MERCENARY 3: Descent into Madness |BTS JIMIN FF|

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'Now, now, gentleman. We don't wanna cause a scene.'

As soon as we ran towards where the crazy girl pointed, we were greeted by a stack of soldiers with a familiar face planted at the front, almost like a poster boy.

A 6"4' blondie in an expensive Italian suit was smirking at us, blowing out a puff of smoke he just inhaled. He tapped his leather shoe on the tile floor a few times as he looked us over, and then his eyes settled on me.

'Jimin, right? I heard about you.'

'It's always nice to meet a fan.' I respond, my gaze burning through him

His Korean sounds impeccable. If I didn't see him before my eyes, I would never think he's American. But he can speak every language in the world. What I want to do is to reach into his chest and pull his heart out with my own hands.

'I know that was meant as a hella good response, but I've gotta admit, I sort of am a fan.' He chuckles, his laughter raspy as he lets out more smoke. 'I've seen the things you've done. Well, the results anyway. No wonder you are so feared.'

'Then you realize how this is gonna go, right?'

'For the argument's sake, let's say I'm dumb and you explain it to me. What ever will you do?' He smirks cockily

I took a step forward, cluthing my sword, when his entire font stepped forward and cocked their guns at me. Quick count, and I see 30 guys.

'I'm no Einstein, but I think 30ish bullets fly faster than one guy can evade.'

'Yet, I can kill you quicker than any of them can pull their triggers.'

His laughter echoed around us, and he cockily stepped closer. 'Why don't you join us? We could use you. Any of you, to be honest.' He looked over at the guys, scanning them. 'If I'm to believe Yu Min, you have an incredible computer wiz.'

Ignoring the stupidity and taunting seeping out of his words, I didn't hesitate to step forward again. 'Where is she?'

'Hmmm... whoever might you ask about?'

I pulled a knife from my pocket, and a barrel of a gun pressed into my chest. I looked at the guy holding it, and his eyes widened in fear when Hella stepped next to me, snarling at him, baring her teeth. His feet shuffled back, and he turned his gun to Hella. I'd like to see him try. I'll tear him apart.

'Ahhh!' Nolan made a sound of fake realization. 'Of course. How could I forget? She's-'

A bone-chilling scream pierced through the entire basement, coming from somewhere in the distance, having everyone freeze and look towards the direction. A woman's scream. A scream which made every cell in my body scream back with dread. The hair on the back of my neck stood up at the sound.

'Well, that's my cue.' He smirks. 'I believe I've got a nightmare on my hands. If you make it out, let's meet up sometimes.'

His urgency to leave was my urgency to stop him, and I'm not letting him go when he's only feet away. And seemed the guys were on the same page.

Without skipping a single second, we turned the place into a bloodbath of bullets, knives, blood, and screams. I must have taken down 8 on my own trying to get to Nolan, and the others didn't waste themselves either. It took mere two minutes to rid them all.

'Hella! Get him!'

She growled and ran down the hall after Nolan, following his scent, and we followed her, running behind as fast as we could.

Seems they ran, whoever was left on this end, as all the doors were left open in a hurry.

Pushing my feet off the ground, I kept propelling myself forward with top speed, running ahead of them all, with Jungkook being the only one running at my pace and only a step behind.