jeongguk didn't really react.
he just stood there.
"p-please don't..l-love me." jimin couldn't help to cry out, holding the gun tight.
the mafia slowly started to walk up to the smaller.
"no! d-don't get cl-close!"
he ignored the comment and continued to walk up to him.
"st-stop!"
jeongguk grabbed the smaller's wrist and made him point it at his neck.
"do it."
"n-no..i d-don't want to."
"please. do the honors." he whispers.
"i c-can't..." jimin closed his eyes tight, lowering his head.
jeongguk just frowns, lifting his hand up to the gun and lowering it down.
"if you can't do it..then don't hold a gun again." the mafia softly whispers.
jimin just cries, letting go of the gun so that jeongguk can take it away from him.
he covered his face and just cried out.
jeongguk just tossed the gun to the couch and put his arms around the smaller.
"don't be afraid to shoot me. i will always deserve it."