"What the hell do you mean you don't know where she went?!" Namjoon yelled in pure irritation. Jimin laid on the bed as Jin tended to his bruised fists and face.
"Like you heard the first time. She shot Lee. Said the word "terminated" and disappeared. There's nothing much to it" Jimin flinched when Jin wiped a cotton of alcohol on a cut.
"And you let her run away after killing the person who has our money" Namjoon rubbed his face roughly. It's been an hour since the incident. One minute he's waiting for his "What the hell were you doing in Mr. Lee's suite anyway?"
Jimin scoffed, glaring up at Namjoon.
"Let me ask you this Namjoon."
Namjoon was taken aback from Jimin's sudden rudeness.
"Why the hell was Y/N there in the first place? I was not aware of that part of the plan." Jimin stood up making hiss in anger when interrupting the medical care.
He stood inches away from Namjoon's face. Teeth gritting. Namjoon's eyes turned dark.
"Watch how you're speaking to me." He warned annoyed, eyes not leaving the younger.
"Then watch what you do. I respect you Namjoon but if something like this happens again-" Jimin bit the inside of his cheek. He closer his eyes taking deep breaths, trying to contain his anger.
"If something happens to her...I will never forgive you" Not giving Namjoon a chance to respond, Jimin shouldered the leader as he walked past, making Him grit his teeth.
"What's gotten into him?" Namjoon hissed, slamming the door that Jimin left open.
"Perhaps he had a change of heart" Jin was stuffing medications into his suitcase that contained his poisons and other dangerous medications.
The leader sighed. He was not now only frustrated with Jimin but he was frustrated that there is a girl in the hotel who is aware what Mr.Lee was.
"Do you think she killed him because of his politician status? I mean that's not rare. Politicians get assassinated a lot."
"Well yeah, that could be a possibility" Jin shrugged.
Namjoon pursed his lips. He brainstormed any ideas that could lead him to the unidentifiable girl. He has a description of her face but knowing that she arrived in the hotel to kill its only obvious that she would hide her identity. Finally, he remembered the one thing that could lead them to her.
Namjoon snapped his finger making Jin jump. "Yoongi!" He said with a wide smile.
"What?" The older asked irritated, only wanting to get the conversation over with so that Namjoon could leave as soon as possible.
"Yoongi has last night's footage in his laptop. That will lead us to her" Namjoon nodded as he scratched his chin.
"Then go. Why are you wasting your time here." Jin mumbled as he plopped himself onto his bed. The man was exhausted and wanted to be in silence. He actually felt like Yoongi's soul had possessed him. Namjoon sighed and was just going to exit the room he stopped making the older whine and squirm on the bed.
"What now?! What is it!?"
Namjoon turned around facing the older.
"I never got the chance to ask you if Jennie was alright today."
Jin's eyes widened.
The fact that he was in Jennie duty completely slipped his mind. He been out of it since they arrived that everything has little importance to him lately.
"Oh...y-yeah" he lied.
Namjoon sighed in relief.
"W-why do you ask?" Jin stuttered.
Namjoon sighed once again. "Nah, it's nothing. It's just that so much happened tonight and I'm hoping she's okay" The leader pursed his lips. He looked up at Jin who clearly looked troubled.
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Imprisoned
Fanfiction❝He was now face to face with you. Only a few inches away. His eyes were as calm as ever. But they were hiding a whole lot of crazy❞ BTS·GANG AU (Used to be "His Bitch") [Will edit when Completed] *not your cliché bad boy and good girl (you'll just...
