Mercenary |BTS JIMIN MERCENARY FF|

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'Your first mistake was calling my wife a whore. For that alone, I ought to cut off your cock and feed it to you. Your second mistake, was talking about fucking her.' He leaned closer to him, pulling his blonde hair as he spoke right next to his head. 'You only fucked yourself over.'

'I would have taken my time to torture you, but I'm in a hurry. Happy death, you water-pumped fucker.'

He motioned for me to give him back his katana. Gladly.

One clean swipe, and Ivan's head rolled over in front of Namjoon, who only kicked it away, unable to look at it. And then the heavy thud rang as his body fell in front of Jimin, with blood squirting out of the neck.

'He was always an empty headed monkey.' Jimin clicks his tongue in disappointment at him

The guys who were all cocky and happy when Ivan came in were now looking at Jimin in pure horror, their hands shaking around their weapons.

'So, who's next?' Jimin mocks, and quite a few of them dropped their weapons. Not that a lot of them were left. Maybe 10 of them.

Jimin walked up the stairs, and they all grouped up, ready to fight him off in fear, looking at him with sweaty faces.

'I offered you to leave. You refused. Your mistake.'

He cut them down in a matter of seconds, at they didn't even get the chance to react. He was covered in blood from head to toe.

'Anyone has a tissue?' Jimin turns to the three of us, squinting as he had blood in his eye, blinding him

'You're an idiot.' I laughed as I jumped over a few bodies, going up the stairs. 'Here.' I ripped a piece of my shirt, giving it to him to wipe his eyes

Looking back at Yoongi and Namjoon, they were just wordlessly looking around the bodies and the mess Jimin left behind. It was an absolute massacre.
Namjoon seemed like he'll throw up any moment.

'Good to know you speak Russian.' I decide to tease Jimin

'I gotta admit, it was kinda sexy when you threatened him.' He smirks at me

'Are you in there too flirt or to kill Isui?' Taehyung's voice came through the earpiece

'Multitasking.' Jimin answers him. 'Let's move. Almost done.'

Namjoon and Yoongi finally moved, carefully dodging all the bodies to get to us. We walked with Jimin down the red coloured hallway until we reached the room at the end.

Jimin knocked on the door twice before opening the door.

'Oh, Ivan failed, I see.' Isui laughs, sitting behind a table full of food, eating casually.

Any laughter or jokes disappeared within Jimin as soon as he laid his eyes on Isui. His jaw tightened, and so did his hand on the katana.

'Honey. You came.' He smiles at me

I took a step, ready to go for him, but Jimin put his arm in front of me to stop me. If not him, I would have been shot down by one of his monkey guards. And there's a room full of them.

'Join me. Have some dinner.' He grins, raising his hand to his guards so lowered the weapons at his command.

Jimin surprisingly decided to sit down, pulling me along with him.

A guy came up to him to take his katana and instantly got his arms cut off, then got his stomach ripped open. The guards raised their weapons at him again, making Isui laugh.

'Leave him be. Let him keep his toy.'

Again, they all lower it.

'So... I see you got your brain back. That was a shock, I must admit.' Isui speaks to Jimin, putting some food in his mouth