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Just then the sirens of the police alarmed the whole colony.
"Michelle Michaels, you're under arrest"
The voice of the police officer blared around the house, and for one second, I felt like I could breathe a damn breath.
"Wha— WHAT IS HAPPENING!?" she screeches irritatingly. My eyes caught her shaking hand still gripping the device, and I throw myself on the counter top to reach for it.
"TAKE HER DOWN!"
"MISTRESS!" oh shoot.
Guards rushed inside the kitchen, unarmed but buff enough to take everyone of us down effortlessly. I gulp loudly, getting back to my senses and jump right on top of the evil mistress, straddling the witch.
It was literally a cat fight.
"Argh! YOU BROKE MY NAIL YOU BITCH!" Michelle screeched like a goat. Suddenly, I feel my scalp burn as someone tugs it with force. I yelp in pain but in a split second, the guard is punched down by Jungkook.
Love at the Warfield. Yep.
Our cat fight resumes when I grip her arm holding the remote, tightly, making her scream agonisingly in my ear. My knee accidentally hits her groin, hard. Ew shit.
"MY PUSSY YOU ASSHOLE!" can she stop screeching for once ugh!
I give her one last blow on her face, and the remote flies in air. It was like in slow motion. Her guards try to catch it, but it flies higher and higher until.....
"GOTCHA!" The remote lands in Yoona's hands. We both stand up, glaring at each other before she starts sprinting towards Yoona.
"Wait wait wait!" huh? Yoona stopped the commotion animatedly while tying her hair up in a bun.....and she smirks.
"Y/n. Get Jimin. Leave her to me" I swore to God I heard an "uh-oh" from Namjoon. Okay.....I better trust this girl right here in a karate stance.
I take a swift u-turn and am met with Taehyung and Jungkook who stay by my side to protect me from these guards. About four men charge towards us, and I'm yanked aside as the guards and Taehyung and Jungkook throw hands on each other like they were in WWE.
I literally have hearts oozing out if my eyes when my man fights them in slow motion.
"Y/n come on!" Jungkook yells, motioning me to run up the stairs.
"JIMIN! JIMIN WHERE ARE YOU!?" I yell loudly. I know he's not in his best condition but I need him to answer me.
"Y/n? Y/N!! HERE!!" his muffled voice alerts us three and we sprint across the hall in search of his voice. He sounded so tired and less energetic....
We're coming Jiminie
His small gasp when we burst through the door makes me weak with sadness. Ugly tears start falling when I see his state. He's chained to a chair. His legs and arms are bound in tight clutches which glow green and red.
And it sends painful shockwaves onto his skin.
My god brother.....
I walk like a newborn lamb and kneel in front of him as the Taehyung and Jungkook try their best to release him from the chains and clutches.
"J-Jiminie....oppa...." I sob seeing his state. He's already small and frail, but seeing him crying like this and in pain I can't bare it. Once he's free, I bring him close to my body, comforting his own sobs and wails.
"Oppa....shush....you're safe now" I assure him with words, raking my fingers in his sweaty locks.
I sadden at the sight of him trying his best to lift his hands up to hug me back, and that's when it clicks to me.
"Kook, call the ambulance for Jimin. I-I think he's very hurt...." I hear Taehyung gasp and elan down to kiss his friend's forehead lovingly. I leave them be, because I know Jimin needs his soulmate's comfort at the moment.
I turn around and am immediately met with a panting Jungkook who seems to just fight a guard or two and run back upstairs. His busted lip bleeds a little and I reach to wipe the blood off with my sleeve.
"I am so gonna kill that bitch Y/n. She dares to mess with my girlfriend and my friends. She won't die a simple death. I assure you" anger and hatred laced his voice as he spoke, and I look at him as if I saw a ghost.
When did he become this violent anyway? I-I remember him getting mad a few times but no, I don't remember him giving anyone such threats....
"Jungkook, baby, calm down. Michelle is now over, she's gone from our lives. We can be normal again. Please don't bother yourself about her baby" I say, my palms on his cheeks as I pull him down for a chaste kiss on the lips.
We hear footsteps rush upstairs and we're altered.
"Guys! Where is Jim— thank goodness. Are you alright Jimin?" Namjoon says hurriedly, striding inside the room and the others follow.
"Guys, what about Michelle?" I ask them.
"No worries anymore. She's arrested" Jin says while panting from all the running and fighting. Hoseok almost looked like he was on the verge of crying, but he decided to stay strong for his friend.
My back meets Jungkook's chest as he pulls me close to him. I unconsciously lean my head against his shoulder and let my mind get down from its frenzy.
Police cars retrieve back and the sirens seize through time as they drive away. Sooner or later, the sirens of the ambulance rings in our ears when we were console Jimin that it would be fine here after.
He's traumatized to say the least. J don't think he would open up about what happened anytime sooner.
Namjoon leads the paramedics team upstairs to spot Jimin and they carry him carefully on the stretcher back into the ambulance.
"Only two members are allowed. Family" the person speaks. Even if I'm his family, I don't think I can bare seeing him in that's state anymore. I allow the others to decide among themselves and Taehyung along with Hobi join Jimin to the ambulance.
"Guys, we'll have to follow them. Come on" Jin announces, catching our attention as I stare at the fading ambulance.
"Baby?" Jungkook grabs my arms in his warm palms, and I nod, animatedly getting into the car.
The whole car ride to the hospital was eerie and silent. No one dared to speak a word.
"Y/n? We have to get to Jimin. I-I'll call your parents." Yoona offers to send the message to our parents about Jimin getting admitted in the hospital.
"Okay..." I merely say and walk away with the others.
"Honey. Are you alright?"
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