"What-What do you think you are doing?!" The director tried to appear offended and intimidated but Jimin's gaze had infected him with a kind of fear he was not expecting.

"Me? Seeking justice." He deadpanned right before he grabbed the director by his collar and dragged him on his own feet, leaving DongMin and you a bit speechless despite the fact that you both were aware that he was gonna be acting like a thug.

"Yah, Yah. Jimin, calm down. What happened to you? This is not like you. Coming to beat someone just because you failed to keep a job is unreasonable." The director held on his hands in an attempt to free himself from his tight grip but his words only made Jimin look more furious and unwilling to let him go. 

"Unreasonable is that people like you get to decide for others positions." He retorted then proceeded to drag him further inside the house and force him to sit in a chair.

"Tape." He reached out his hand and the director tried to stand up, making Jimin shove him back down on the chair and stare in his eyes, in a way that had the man think that he had lost his mind.

You and DongMin panicked at his request, despite the fact that you shouldn't have and both roamed around the bag -which you opened on the floor-until you found the tape and gave it to DongMin, him rushing and giving it to Jimin.

"This is uncalled for Park Jimin. You won't get away with this if you keep this up." The director raised his voice and Jimin gifted him a wide smile as he leaned closer to his face. " What are you gonna do? Fire me?" The director lost his words over his reply and Jimin proceeded to tape him on the chair despite his protest and futile trying to get away.

"Ohh that was a line well delivered. Impressive." DongMin whispered only for you to hear as he leaned a bit towards your side and you leaned too towards him, as both your eyes were still looking only at the entertaining sight before you.

"Indeed, he pulls attitudes so effortlessly." You admitted for this time around you were sure that he was acting for you didn't felt that alarming usual feeling that penetrates you, whenever he gets borderline to another of his personalities.

"Are you two just gonna stand there and watch or-" Jimin gave you a stare as he was obviously in need of a hand so he could be done with this sooner, yet you both were standing there and looking towards him as if he was in a tv screen.

You both rushed to act after his words and in a matter of some minutes, you had the director fully tide up, hands and legs and body wrapped with tape, leaving only his mouth free as Jimin had warned him to not dare leave a sound without his permission again and he somehow had obeyed him.

"So, now that we are all beautifully tagged in. How about you tell me who was the one that made you fire me?" Jimin crossed his arms as he stood tall before the worried man who looked up to him and then threw his gaze at you and DongMin that were standing at each side of Jimin, looking like a gang trio that came out of a movie with a low budget.

"Jimin-ah, come to your senses. What do you think doing all this will bring you? We both know that I am gonna sue you after I get out of this so just let me go right now and I might show mercy on you." The man tried to appear superior despite the fact that he was scared at that moment however he knew Jimin as an excellent person, kind and polite. Such a man could never hurt him, he believed.

"There's always the option that you may never get out of this alive, you know." Jimin's stare had him gulp down with difficulty for he definitely looked like he meant his words but then the director started laughing, feeling foolish that he almost fell for his act.

"You can't scare me Jimin. I know you are acting and you can't really harm me." He gave him a pitiful look, all fear having disappeared from his orbs, thing that made Jimin raise an eyebrow at him, feeling extremely challenged by his words. "Just accept that you lost the role. It's not even that big of a deal. You should have just been a bit more careful."

"Oh, he is pissing me off. What a scumbag. Can't we just tape his mouth too?" You uttered visibly annoyed by how shameless this man was being.

"Yes, we should. It would be better that way. We will have fewer screams as proceeds to torture him." DongMin took out of the bag the pliers and handed it over to Jimin, looking towards the director with a serious look, that had the feeling of doubt flicker in his orbs briefly.

"Are you sure you don't want to just tell us everything instead? I really hate getting blood on my clothes you know and I would prefer to avoid it." Jimin leaned closer to his face and asked him, his hand taking hold of his in a way that made the director start to panic and squirm around in his chair to no avail.

"I won't tell you anything! I won't fall for your acts! Let go of me! I will call the police! I will get you to prison for this Park Jimin. I will-" Jimin took hold of his face abruptly making the man halt his tongue and freeze in place for the glim in his eyes had him paralyzed. 

He found himself unable to speak again and unable to look away. Every strength and confidence he had, slipped out of his body along with the belief that Jimin was acting and would never harm him. It was a statement he strongly believed in yet before that gaze of his, he felt like prey before a predator. He felt small and weak, easy to break from a simple touch of his fingers.

His breathing started flickering like a candle on a windy night, for something within him had awakened and was urging him to not dare disturb him. Like a storm, it had wrapped him in a black veil of fear that had made him feel like a puppet whose strings Jimin held.

" I really don't like repeating myself Mr Director so if you don't wish to talk...so be it." The tone of Jimin's voice set the alarm within his being and his eyes grew wide for he finally realized that he was really in danger.

He saw his life flashing before his eyes and everything got set aflame by that little wicked expression that had taken over Jimin's face, making the director's mind scream at him to run for he was about to be devoured by a monster.

"How...how come I never saw...I never noticed this before...Jimin you...you..."He stated as he left those murmurs and Jimin gave him a low chuckle that had his skin get filled with goosebumps.

"Yes. Yes, I am...different." Jimin responded despite the fact that he never finished his sentence for he was sure that he was referring to the fact that he was not normal and he surely never had been, despite the fact that he wasn't the kinda different the director was most likely thinking in his head.

He was not a psychopath. On the contrary actually. He felt emotions way too strongly and deeply. He was not heartless but he could portray one perfectly if needed, for the line of sanity is thin and he was on the other side regardless. What tag psychology had put on him mattered less, for in the eyes of others he knew well that he was gonna be considered crazy regardless. So might as well use that status of his and be crazy in the moments that the situation called for someone out of their mind.

Jimin took his index finger and calmly placed it in the plier and pressed on it hard without hesitation yet he didn't pull for he didn't really want to take off his nail but wanted to inflict him some pain and reassure him that he could indeed hurt him. 

The loud scream that left the mouth of the man startled both you and DongMin, for you couldn't help but doubt Jimin for a moment and get scared but as he gave you a side glance, you acted anyways and tried to tape the mouth of the man and muffle his screams. Yet you couldn't help but notice that your hands were trembling as they hovered about the mouth of the man that looked at you in desperation and utter fear before he screamed..."I will talk! I will talk!"



---To be continued...


{I love the insanity of this character XD}

WikiGirlWhere stories live. Discover now