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❦MAD OVER YOU❦

"Eat," Lee says, throwing down a bag of fast food in front of Jimin who sits on the floor of the room at one of their hangouts, legs to his chest, his wrists tied behind him with zip ties. The male runs his fingers through his hair, walking towards the window and opening it wide so the sunlight streams in. Jimin cringes, his everything hurts, he's bruised everywhere and his face is sore and beaten, he just wants to go home but he knows that's not going to happen, not until Lee gets what he wants.

"No thanks, a little too tied up," he says, shaking his head.

"Don't be a bitch, if I give you food, you eat," Lee growls, lighting a cigarette and placing it between his lips and Jimin swallows hard. He'd kill for a cigarette. His shirt has been ripped along with his pants and he's waiting for the right time to use his pocket knife that's just peeking out of his pocket. If any of them come close to him he won't be afraid.

"What exactly do you want from my boyfriend?"

"I want him to pay, lex talionis. Equitable retaliation, an example of this... eye for an eye, you get it?"

"What may that be?" Jimin sneers.

"Your precious and oh so intimidating boyfriend and your little gang took one of my guys, you know bout him?" He asks.

"What are you talking about," Jimin snorts.

"A little birdie told me what happened, don't remember that boy you pistol whipped? That your gang took to take care of?"

Jimin's eyebrows furrow and then it hits him. The boy he gave a lap dance to, the one he handcuffed to a chair and let the gang take care of the rest. He doesn't know what they did to him and maybe they did nothing, maybe they have him somewhere and he gulps.

"When I get him back, we'll think about giving you back, baby."

"Oh fuck off, that's all?"

"That's the only thing I needed to realize what I had to do to end Min Yoongi, I have to end you. It'd devastate him to find you bleeding out in an alleyway, huh?"

"Who told you that?" Jimin chokes out, "how did you know everything?" He asks. He doesn't want to show his weakness, not when he wants to cry because he can't die, he couldn't do that to Yoongi.

Park Jimin doesn't fear death itself

He fears what his death will cause.

He belongs to Yoongi as does the leader belong to him. It would destroy Yoongi to lose him and he wants to live for Yoongi, he's devoted and loyal. Just him lying about something having to do with his safety crushed Yoongi and... they wouldn't be in this situation right now if it weren't for that stupid lie that distanced themselves. Except... that's exactly what they wanted to do, find an opening.

Lee leans against the window sill, hollowing his cheeks as he breathes in the cigarette. "There's a lot of things you're too stupid to realize. The fact that you thought you could trust people in your own gang when they're not even loyal to you."