ILLICIT | PJM

Forty-One

My eyes parted open due to the right white light which disturbed my peaceful sleep. Last I checked, I slept on the couch of Ten's and Jimin's shared hospital room. Jimin was peacefully sleeping while on the other side.

"Hey cuzzy." An unfamiliar voice greeted me and I cleared my vision to be welcomed by the sight of Ten staring right through my soul. I shifted a little and sat up straight.

"You don't call me that." I said with a straight face and he just smiled, his smile got me though.

"You look mean." he shifted in his seat

"I am. Move." I rubbed my forehead. " and what else do you expect, welcome you with a garland? You shot my boyfriend and then you shot the only family I had." It was that instant when a thought about Jin striked me.

Without any delay, without taking a second look at my brand new cousin or Jimin, I ran towards the door. Then the sprint started. I ran without stopping till I reached Jin's room.

"Ma'am visiting hours haven't started till now." One of the nurses came in front of the door. "Please just for a minute, I have to just check up on him."

"I'm sorry." she went back to her counter. My gaze followed her and after a minute it returned to the door. I deeply sighed and sat on the chair next to the door.

"As for now I'm gonna get a cup of coffee so don't do anything foolish." wait, she just got a refill. Maybe she was a caffeine addict or maybe she was letting me go. Either way I barged inside the door as soon as she left.

There he was laying, staring at the ceiling, Namjoon was fast asleep on the couch. "Jinnie." I whispered, which dragged his attention to me.

"I'm not dead." he gave me his windshield smile, his bare upper body was covered with bandages. I quietly approached him and pulled him into the biggest hug, the hospital scent irritated my senses a little for a while but after some time they went back to normalcy.

"Shush, I'm here." he rubbed my back when he felt my tears on his neck.

"Worldwide handsome, I would've never forgiven myself if you left." I freed him from my grip.

"Go rest, your training is gonna start again in the next two days. You have to help us against Kai." That statement gave me goosebumps, the same training which took place when I turned fourteen.

"Wasn't that already over." a lump formed in my throat and I gulped before Jin opened his mouth.

"Time for some revision."

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It had been five days since Suga oppa started my training again, as for now it wasn't completely devastating. Just a few punches from Jimin here and there since he was the so-called junior instructor. His knife game was amazingly precise. The rest of bangtan could stand in front of him for three minutes max, as for me it was only thirty seconds more. The next minute we knew the dagger in our hands would teleport to another end of the room despite all the vigorous training.

"Come on Yeonnie stand." Min Suga said after I drank another litre of the water before picking up a dagger and standing in front of Jimin. He was sweating badly, his neck wet, not to mention his blond hair which was soaked and he was unbearably hot in all black, he was making me weak in my knees.

He smirked as I stood in front of him in the dimly lit room which had black matte walls and tiles and the only source of light were a few LEDs and the sunshine entering through a creek.

"Don't go easy." I side-eyed Jimin who was now in a fighting position and he lightly nodded his head. At the signal of three a blade was thrown right across my neck. I blocked the dagger with mine and took a step back forward. With all my force I pushed him back which made him stumble a little.