《Madness | 광기 [Completed]》Chapter 21
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Jimin's POV
"Who the fuck are you?!" Yelled Mark, I observed the other 5 people in the room and saw faces from what Jaebum described. I have good memory so I'll be able to put names to faces.
I took note that Youngjae, Yugyeom, Mark, Jackson, Bam Bam , and Jinyoung were all in the room.
I turned my attention back to the man having a hard time controlling his actions.
"Park Jimin"
I watched as his whole face exploded with absolute rage and turn red in fury. "YOU TOOK JAEBUM AWAY FROM ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!" I stepped to the side as he charged at me and watched him collide into the wall with an emotionless face.
So I was correct, he was in love with Jaebum and when he found out that JB had feelings for me, he decided to murder my family in cold blood to exact revenge.
"You're fucking pathetic, you murder my family just because he fell for me? Well guess what sweetie, how does it feel?" I asked, my voice over flowing with sarcasm.
"I will fucking kill you Park Jimin!! He was all I had!!!" He screamed in rage, standing up with a bleeding forehead.
"So you do not see Got7 as your family members? Do they not take care of you as a family should?" I asked the elder, he grunted and looked at the floor.
I took a quick sweep of the room and noticed that EVERY SINGLE ONE of the Got7 members had utter hurt expressed onto their faces.
"You aren't denying it, and from the hurt expressions I can see all around me clarifies the fact that you are the most PATHETIC and WORTHLESS person I have ever met in my life".
I watched as his head dropped in guilt and face shine with regret. "YOU have just singularly made yourself dead to every single person in this room, Mark Tuan" as I spoke glittery tears began to slowly slide down his face and onto the colour faded floor boards.
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"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..." He whispered and sank to his knees, his hands gripping his hair in frustration.
I slowly guided my feet towards his hunched back and lifted his chin. His eyes glistening with tears and shining with sadness did not make my heart clench like it would have used to.
I placed the barrel of my gun to his forehead and clicked the safety off. I did not move when I heard footsteps rush towards me and the man kneeling on the floor.
I did not make a sound but soullessly stare at the person before me, as I heard glass shatter and grunts of pain. He was telling me to do it, to pull the trigger.
He did not want to live anymore....he did not have a reason to.
I placed a firm grip on the handle and put my finger on the trigger, "You're time on this planet is over, you may now Rest In Peace" I spoke with a soft voice, ignoring the shouts behind me.
As I started pulling the trigger, Mark whispered his last two words before leaving his body.
"Thank you....."
Then a gun shot sounded throughout the building and into open air.
It was silent, nobody dared to make a sound as they stared at the body on the floor.
"Mark....I'm gonna miss you buddy...." whispered one person. I turned my head slightly to look over my shoulder and realised that it was Jackson...who bid his last farewell.
I rotated my body to fully face them and noticed they were all kneeling on the floor, staring at their fallen comrade with heartbroken yet angered eyes.
"You are all free to go....unless you feel the need for me to end your life as well" I spoke with no emotion, I spoke with Boldness.
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They sat silent for a few seconds as my family stepped away and waited for their judgment.
"We will go, there is nothing left for us here. All we want is his body" spoke Jackson with a monotonous yet firm voice.
"Of course"
We watched as they picked up his body and silently left the warehouse. We all sat in silence for a while when my lover decided to speak up.
"Are you ok baby?" I could hear the concern placed in his tone.
"Always Kookie, Always" I spoke with a grin that reached my eyes. The tension slowly eased down from there.
"Did you all hear the conversation that took place inside?" I asked in curiosity.
They all nodded which caused me to become scared.
"Why?"
"Because I don't want you all to hate me if I was too harsh" I spoke whilst fiddling with my fingers.
"ABSOLUTELY NOT" yelled Kook, I smiled and jumped onto his lap, cuddling into his side.
"We'd never hate the cutest person in our group, besides, you're family Jimin. It's always going to be that way with all of us" preached RM, the brain of our family.
"You're a special person, Park Jimin" butted in Tae.
"He's a special person indeed" chipped Hobi.
"He's a special person, yes, but he's the world to me. His eyes are the stars and he is my anchor" spoke a particular person under me.
I turned my head and gave my boyfriend the softest look I could muster up, giving him a kiss filled with my emotions of love and happiness.
"I don't think I could ever be able to describe the way you make me feel or the way you sweep me off my feet, but if there is one thing I do know, is that, no one, not even God or Satan themselves can ever break the bond that we have between us. I love you Jeon Jungkook and that will never change."
"And I You my love, forever you shall be my Mochi"
"And forever you shall be my Kookie"
"I love you, my Pain-in-the-ass of a boyfriend"
"And I love you my Cuddly-cute-baby-mochi of a boyfriend"
"OK STOP WITH THE FUCKING SAPPY SHIT, WE ARE CLEARLY AWARE THAT YOU ARE IN LOVE BUT DONT ACT LIKE THIS IN FUCKING FRONT OF US!!!!!"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP HOSEOK THEYRE CUTE!!!"
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