"He's... Really a nobody."

"No background? Nothing?"

"Well, he has his background as the person he is now, but... He never told me everything that happened back then in detail, so I don't know. He's probably going to hide..." Jimin lowered his eyes, squeezing his gown tightly in his little fingers. "... I know. I need to confess, too. I..." He brought his hands to his face, covering it. "I'm so sorry...!"

"It's okay, Jimin. You know you're doing the right thing." Even Yoongi was trying to hold back his tears at this point, seeing his baby so broken. And also knowing that once he confessed, it would be a long time until he'd be able to hold him.

"I want to go back... When we were both happy."

"Don't say that. We had some fun after you opened your shell around me, right my slave croissant?" Yoongi smirked, trying to lighten the mood. Jimin pouted angrily, somewhat flushed too, because he knew he was a really grumpy guy when Yoongi first met him at the apartment.

"Shut up!" Jimin feebly punched Yoongi. Yoongi only chuckled and rubbed at the hurt skin.

"You think I should finally tell Jungkook you're awake?" Jimin looked down, thinking. Then with an inhale, he gave a firm nod.

- - - -

Jimin's wound healed, enough for him to be able to come back home. He was so happy. He was absolutely thrilled to come back. To see his boyfriends' smiles and hugs when he opened the door, to be embraced and have a happy ending that he always wanted.

But he couldn't.

Jimin had to confess his awful sins.

He would never be able to live the happily ever after he wanted. He really wanted to forget everything, to just leave it all behind. Honestly, he didn't really care much about what he did, but at the same time, it was eating him up.

Yoongi and Jungkook would probably never forgive him if he stayed hidden. Not only that, but... What he did was just wrong, too. He knew that. And, he was ready to spend the rest of his life behind bars. If his crimes meant to be paid with execution, then so be it. He didn't think it would be that harsh, however he still had the fear of it.

He was ready to leave his love, his happiness, his joy behind, to make everything right.

Hearing footsteps coming closer, Jimin was ready for Taeyeon and the other nurses to come in so he could get out of this god forsaken hospital, then attempt to make some sort of confession. The door opened, and Jimin sighed with relief. "Taeyeon-"

"Jimin." Two voices said with harmonization. Jimin's jaw dropped with his eyes wide and confusion written on his face. Two girls walked up to him, staring him down like he was an annoyance. But, he didn't mind it, because they actually cared for him.

"Why are you guys here, Rosé and Lisa?" They weren't sisters by blood, but they were very close.

"Because you got yourself in some really dumb trouble." Rosé said.

Jimin's cheeks blushed furiously, feeling humiliated that these two brats have to put him down like this all the time. "Why did you come to visit me? I'm going to get out and confess."

"No, you're not." Lisa bumped in.

"Huh?"

"You're going to be living on your own to rot with your mistakes."

"What... What do you mean?"

"We..." They looked at each other, a little frown on their faces. Lisa looked down, and Rosé took the lead again. "We've had enough of this life."

Jimin was stumped. "This is impossible," He laughed, "You guys love this kind of stuff." He stared in disbelief, waiting for them to smile and walk out of here with a smile. Yet when they didn't crack up, his smile slowly faded. "You're... Serious?"

No one said anything. Jimin gulped, using this as an answer. He was close with them, he really was. They might not be anywhere near his best friend, but he still cared for them. They were the second kids who were kidnapped by Jin. So, he had them to relate to him for the first year or so. "So, why are you here? Just to tell me your goodbyes?"

"No, we're going to take your stupid place." Lisa scoffed, "We are going to use your murders as a frame for us, so we can be brought to justice. Get it?"

Jimin was... beyond flabbergasted, to say the least. "You can't do that. I'm ready to go." He argued.

"Sorry Jiminnie cricket, you're not going anywhere." Lisa raised an eyebrow with a smirk, pulling up her sleeve. She showed her wrist, and Jimin just couldn't believe what he was seeing. Rosé did the same, and he swore his eyes were just playing tricks on him at this point.

"You guys are the stupidest people I've ever met." That's right, they had a tattoo. And that was a black fucking butterfly. "This doesn't prove you're guilty, though."

"You're right," Lisa piped. Jimin raised an eyebrow, now wondering what the fuck their scheme was. "We made a confession note for Mr. Accidentally-stabbed-himself, saying we were the people behind his evil schemes for murder. Cool, right?" He looked at Rosé, who was cleaning her fingernails as if this was uninteresting her. He knew her skills for copying others' handwriting were good, but... Was that all that was needed? Or were they hiding other things they did?

"You guys are insane." He coughed.

"Says the strawberry who went up against Jin. Then got stabbed. Every kid knows about it. They think you're an idiot." Lisa said (she's talking about all the known kids Jin kidnapped).

"Touché."

"Anyway, gotta go. We're going to get caught here with a lame hobbit if we don't. Anything you wanna say to your little sisters before they go?"

Jimin growled under his breath at the mention of hobbit. "Yeah, actually." He looked around on his robe, as if searching for a pocket. "Oh- hold on~" He continued rummaging, and then looked as if he took something out from behind him.

"Oh!" Jimin then balled his little hand into a fist, his mouth forming a little surprised 'o' as he stared at his own fist in amazement. Then his other hand looked as if it was cranking something right next to his fist. It stopped cranking, and then he made an exaggerated 'pop!' noise with his mouth. The next thing they knew, a chubby cursed finger was pointed up in their direction. "Look at all the fucks you've taken away from me. Amazing, isn't it?"

Lisa narrowed her eyes and Rosé laughed. "That's the emo strawberry boy we know. Okay, see you later!" And... They left. About a minute later, Taeyeon and the other nurses came in with smiles on their faces. Jimin looked at Taeyeon as she was explaining that they needed to take out everything and his clothes were going to be ready for him in the bathroom.

"Hey, are you okay, Myungsoo?" She asked, realizing he was a little out of it.

It took him off guard, but then he remembered that he was still legalized under that name now. He'd have to change it. "Yeah, I just... You didn't happen to see anyone come in here, did you?"

Taeyeon's pretty lips perked out as she looked up, concentrating. Then she shook her head. "No, sorry... Maybe you saw a ghost! Wouldn't surprise me; this is a hospital, after all!" Jimin nodded, using that as his excuse. "Would you like me to inform your relatives you're coming home?" Jimin simply shook his head, smiling.

- - - -

He still wanted to have his justice served. But now, that would be fucking difficult thanks to those two morons.

What was he going to tell Yoongi? He surely wouldn't forgive him. Even though these were the thoughts he should be having, Jimin was just so happy to see Yoongi and Jungkook. Out of bed. Into the world again. Free.

Jimin found himself smiling every step of the way, having some people think he was weird or perhaps just super love-struck. They weren't wrong.

He was at the apartment, and he could already feel himself glow up. Oh, he knew he shouldn't be feeling so happy right now. He knew he shouldn't - oh, how did he get to the entrance so quickly? Wait, when did he knock on the door?! And when did Yoongi open it?!!?

"Yoongi!" Jimin cried and wrapped his arms around the taller's neck. He heard Yoongi say something, yet Jimin didn't actually register anything. He was snuggling his head into Yoongi's chest and inhaling his scent, kissing his shirt. "I missed you! I missed you so much!" It was muffled when he started kissing Yoongi's mouth nonstop, but Yoongi could understand it. He gave in, and the taller boy returned his kisses and hugs.

"I-" Kiss. "Missed-" Kiss. "You-" Kiss. "Too." Yoongi smiled. "A couple of ladies came by and told me about your situation." He frowned, and Jimin gasped in horror. Yoongi tapped a finger against Jimin's forehead, "I'm not very happy they're doing this. Really, I'm not."

Jimin's eyes watered, letting his grasp on Yoongi fall. He lowered his head in shame, bottom lip quivering. "I tried! I tried but they already have everything-" A finger touched his lips. He slowly looked up, seeing Yoongi's little content smile.

"Yeah, I'm pissed they're doing this. I didn't know that there were others like you, to be honest... But." He rolled his eyes, "You are a good person. You really are. You just had really bad luck, and bad motivation."

Jimin rubbed his eyes, knowing what he meant. Still, Jimin didn't stop himself from thinking he was just a horrible person in general anyway. "Jimin, we know your friends are taking your place. I hope they'll take it seriously." Jimin wasn't sure if they would. "Will they?" He looked down, unsure of what to answer. He hoped, he really hoped they would. So... He nodded.

Yoongi was silent. Jimin was terrified he wouldn't accept him. What would Jimin be able to do? He was just a mere -

"Jiminnie, I swear you always stress over everything." Yoongi grabbed his hand, pulling him in the room. Judging by it being Tuesday and 1 PM, Jungkook wasn't home, unfortunately. "Yeah, we won't forgive what you did. I can't strain this enough. I am positive that you won't do it again. Am I wrong?" Jimin shook his head feverishly. "Good. Maybe you should start atoning for it by changing your name back the way it was."

Jimin lowered his eyes, visibly discouraged and upset. How could he ever atone for everything he did? It wasn't possible. He'd need to die for justice to be served. Yoongi sighed, walking up to him and gently cupping his face. "Jiminnie baby... It's alright. This is a heavy burden, but it shouldn't be as heavy as you think." Jimin whimpered when Yoongi smooched his face. "You aren't entirely at fault. Jin, the murderer himself, they're at fault, too. In their own way. You were brought into this without your full consent. You see? It's not as bad as you think. Just accept you did wrong, but don't forget about it."

"Okay, Yoongi."

"Oh hold on, baby bear." He chuckled, letting go of Jimin's face. "Did you think we were alone?" Jimin's eyes widened and his brows furrowed, puzzled. Yoongi snickered, and then pointed behind Jimin with his chin. Before he could turn, however, hands slithered around his waist and a head leaned against his shoulder.

"Hey, babe."

"Devil!" Jimin exclaimed. Jungkook gasped, acting offended, though soon enough, he leaned in to give a long, deep kiss that left Jimin feeling dizzy.

And maybe kind of hard.

"And you're a criminal." Jimin's eyes lowered with shame when Jungkook said that.

"But I wonder who's crazier; the criminal, or the ones dating him?" Jungkook smiled while looking at Yoongi, leaving a bunny-like feeling to it. Jimin couldn't help but giggle, because he had to admit; that was pretty good.

"As a welcoming gift," Jungkook hummed, turning Jimin around so he could press the smaller boy's chest against his. "And a punishment for your crimes," He continued, while Yoongi pulled his arms around Jimin as well, "I think we should have a little 'us' time."

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what the fuck already 800 ??????? do i even deserve this

thank u guys what the hell i feel so happy <3 never would've happened without u guys

want another chapter (that will contain the smut >.>?) if not i'm still adding another little chapter anyway, because i have one little thing to add to this story :3!

just one more thing and this fanfic is done, then onto the sequel !

i feel very emotional rn omg im probably the only one tho lmao