Pinky Promise - Park Jimin FF (¡¡ON HOLD!!)

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*Jimin's POV*

Lunch is over which means it's time for History class with Namjoon.
I mean, this class is with Sang-Hee so it's bound to be fun, right?

Yeah.

No.

This is probably gonna get awkward.

Most of the school still thinks Sang-Hee and I are together. And all because of some DUMB idea I came up with.

I thought we liked each other.
I can't believe I ever thought there was a chance.
I hate the fact that I'm restricted from loving her as she should be.
I don't like seeing her heart played with.
And I sure as hell don't like being the one to play with her heart.

She deserves better.
Not me.
Not Felix.

Someone who loves her as who she is and not what she or her family has done in the past.
Someone who's love is deep enough to overlook the mistakes.
Someone who can accept her just as she is.
Someone who doesn't put her on hold.
Someone who listens.
And loves.
And desires for her.
Someone ambitious and confident and strong.
Someone who can carry her when she's fallen.
Someone who will lift her hope when she's broken.
Someone who will let her go when the time comes.
Someone who will always support her, no matter what.
Someone who's undying love is forever unconditional.
Someone. . .like. . .me?

"Mr. Park."

I nodded my head in greeting and tried to dive into the classroom unnoticed. "Mr. Kim."

He blocked my way inside. "Mr. Park, I need to talk to you for a moment." I turned my head a little.

"Me? Why me?"

"You'll see."

Namjoon grabbed the end of my jacket sleeve and hauled me into the breakroom for the teachers. He looked around for any other teachers. Once the coast was clear, he pulled me inside with him.

"What's going on?"

A frantic look was evident in his eyes. "Jimin. There's something important that you really need to know about Sang-Hee."

I rolled my eyes. "Wow, Namjoon. I'm not surprised. First Yoongi. Then Taehyung. Now you?"

He waved me off. "Jimin, I'm serious. Your life's in danger."

"I know. Sang-Hee already told me."

He stepped back a little. "She told you she has to kill you? In front of her father?"

Wait.
What?
No. She said-

"She would never."

"You forget. She comes from an incredibly long line of ultimate spies. Our enemies. Sure. Maybe her mother wasn't all that bad. But do you even know what happened to her?"

Namjoon's eyes were the size of disks. I shook my head, frightened.

"Sang-Hee's father killed his own wife."