
Ep.40
Jimin's pitiful sight of him desperately trying to open his half-opened eyes seemed to be a source of amusement to him, and he just chuckled. What was so amusing about such a sight that he could easily lose consciousness and die at any moment?
"...Stop it... Please..."
"Um... what?
"Oh, is it something like you don't want to see me like this...?"

"I'm doing this because it's fun,
When have I ever stopped when you told me to stop?
"......"
At Jungkook's words, Jimin squeezed his eyes shut, seeming to give up just a little. As Jimin gritted his teeth and tried to hold on to his senses, Jungkook chillingly told him it was no use, that if he was going to collapse, he'd do it anyway.
Then, Jeong-guk sits on a chair and waits for them to come.
"Um... when will you come...? Our Jimin hyung is dying
You're not going to die and come back, are you? Hahaha"
"...Fuck..."
-Squeak...
The training ground door opened, and the first thing that came into view was none other than Jeongguk.YeojuIt was.
"Park Jimin, you...!"
"Oh, you're finally here?"
Jungkook smiled faintly as if he was happy to see her, and when he waved, the woman hesitated with a terrified and terrified face. Right in front of Jungkook.Because there was a lump of flesh called Park Jimin.
Jimin, who was lying down straight with Jungkook's hand, was barely able to breathe shallowly, and upon seeing the female lead's frightened appearance, Jungkook raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Park Jimin once.
"Oh, is this kid your girlfriend?"
"......"
"Well... it's really miserable, isn't it?"
Jungkook stared at the female protagonist, her face flushed with tears welling up in her eyes, for a long time with an expression of amusement. The first one to speak to Jungkook was Kim Taehyung.
"What the hell... is that kid really crazy...?!"
"What the hell, this is so new,
"I'm going to take care of you since you crawled in here anyway because you were going to die."
"crazy..."
"If it weren't for this kid, that pretty girl would have come, right?"
"...!!"
"I like that better, you know."
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"So, you're the one who made Park Jimin... into that state...?"
"Oh, you know how to speak.
Okay, tell me quickly. What is it you're talking about?"
"Did you make it like that...?"
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"Well, if you try to talk, I'm speechless.
"Kid, it must be hard, can I just kill you?"
Jungkook grabbed Jimin by the hair, and there was no resistance from Jimin's half-raised upper body. Jungkook thrust the knife close to Jimin's neck. The female protagonist screamed at him.
"No!!!... No!... Please...!"
"Well, I don't care and those cowardly kids behind you
I don't think I can even get in here."
"please..."
"Well, if you show even the slightest sign of trying to stop me, I might forgive you personally.
"It must be there, but it's just sitting there?"
Everyone knew the reason the group only shed tears and remained motionless was probably due to trauma. The thought of stepping foot into the place where they had been confined since childhood must have felt more agonizing than death.
But Jimin went into that place on his own.
"Or what, if you're that scared, you brave kid
May he rest in peace..."
"No!... No!!
Just look at me once, just once... please..."
"Hmm...?"
"...Please save me..."
The heroine pleaded with tears streaming down her face like rain, and she fell to her knees weakly, not knowing whether it was because her legs had lost their strength or because she was begging for her life.
Her hands, clasped together earnestly, trembled on her thighs, and her pleading voice was full of the fear she felt.
"Please... save me... please..."
"Sister, what else do you think you need?"
Swish-
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"Ugh!!!..."
Jungkook moved the knife slightly and lightly cut Jimin's neck, and Jimin groaned in pain. The female protagonist was terrified and cried out even more. Jungkook laughed, as if he found it amusing.
"Oh please!!... Please...
I'll do anything...!! Just save me...
what It's okay if you ask me to, and if I have to sell my body, I'll do it!!
Please... don't kill me, please..."
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"Oh shit!... This is it...
This is it... haha this..."
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"Turn it off... huh..."
"Fucking hell..."
"Please... save me..."
"Oh, that's it, that's it.
"What my sister just said is the correct answer."
"Ugh..."
"Sister, I'm really happy right now
I'll keep Park Jimin. I'll take him with me."
"...!"
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"And in return, my sisterphone number"I'll give you some. Is that okay?"
Jungkook pushed Jimin aside and spoke from his seat, leaning forward a little more.
"There's a lot of blood next to Park Jimin, right?
Just write it on the floor and leave."
The female protagonist nodded as if possessed by something and quickly wrote down the number. Jungkook, with a satisfied look on his face, stood up, dragged Jimin with one hand, and approached the female protagonist one step at a time, his waistband taut.pistoltook it out.
The heroine was surprised by him, but she couldn't move and was busy avoiding eye contact while kneeling in her seat.
"You guys just sit there and watch.
Don't even think about coming in."
Jeongguk loaded his pistol and pointed it at them.
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"What are you doing? Aren't you closing the door?"
They stepped back and closed the door, and Jeongguk tossed the gun aside. The female protagonist took a deep breath, but Jeongguk leaned closer, lowering himself to meet her eyes.
"Look at me. Okay?"
"......"
"As expected... she's pretty?"
The heroine, who became even more frightened after making eye contact once, quickly averted her eyes again, and Jeongguk began to speak calmly.
“Please answer my calls on time.
If you get angry, you can take Park Jimin back. Okay?"
"...Yes, I will..."
"It's thanks to my older sister that I keep Park Jimin,
If this friendly attitude changes, I don't know what I will do.
therefore..."

"That pretty face, you have good control."
@Uh... um... this episode is a bit intense... (Comment if you feel uncomfortable!)
@I'm sorry you had a hard time reading my incense-free post today too.
。゚( ゚இ‸இ゚ )゚。
((A look that roughly asks for a handshake))
