No.

I will not allow this piece of chubby mushroom to do whatever he desires.

With that thought, I raise my leg and aim straight for his crotch from behind. His grip on my wrist loosens and he drops onto his knees. I smirk in satisfaction before turning on my heel. I exit the room. Running and running through the long hallway. Until I suddenly felt a hand clutch onto my mouth, hauling me into a corner. My face collided with a broad chest. Slowly raising my eyes, they meet with familiar dark hazel ones.

I knit my eyebrows together. Confused, relieved, hurt but mostly angry. My hands push at his chest, demanding for release. He shot me a glare, daring me to make another move.

Son of a doughnut.

He can't come and save me after bloody kicking me out. Being the stubborn one I am, I knee him in the private (which I believe has been digging in holes while I was away.)

Jimin's face turns as red as a tomato. He's in pain, yet he hasn't let go of me. Playing tough huh. Let's see how you like another try. Right before I could even move an inch, his lips smashed onto mine.

Okay. This is calm. He's kissing me. It's calm. Jimin's juicy, plump lips are touching mine again. EVERYTHING is okay.

It didn't even take three seconds and he pulled away. What in the motherfucking kimchi was that?

The next thing I knew I was dragged back through the long ass hallway. I just stared at his attractive back as he was running, taking me along. I manage to take a quick glance from behind to check if anyone were chasing us. Unfortunately, it was a dwarf. Right before we could make a turn, jimin opened one of the doors and then I heard a loud bang.

That midget ran into the door. Damn Jimin, back at it again with them skills.

We finally make a stop. I breathe in the fresh air. We were both surrounded by trees and bushes. "Are we in heaven?" I ask with wide eyes. Jimin gives the back of my head a light smack "no, we're hiding in their back yard."

"Jimin you pabo! Why didn't you just take the front door?"

"Then why didn't you take it?"

"There's guards over there-" I cut myself off, realising how dumb that was.

"Who's the pabo now?" He smirked. I smack his chest playfully "whatever." I turn my back to him, mentally facing the wall. "Why did you leave?"

Bitch what?

I spin around so I could face him, showing him the anger boiling in me. The nerve this doughnut has! "Do you have amnesia or something? I clearly remember you telling me to leave that god damn place!" I yell in his face.

"I did say that, but I didn't actually think you'd leave." He says with furrowed eyebrows. I pinch the bridge of my nose. "Then did tomoe the fox send that taxi!"

"Taxi?"

Exhaling sharply, I suppress the wrath forming in me. "Who the hell is tomoe?" He questions, looking completely clueless. I swear I'm going to break his neck if he doesn't quit playing these jokes.

"He's an anime character. Now answer my question" I inhale sharply "did you send that taxi over to drop me home?" I stare into his eyes, which held confusion.

"No." He was being honest. "Then who did?"

He heaved a frustrated sigh "it must've been taehyung, he was always begging me to kick you out." He explains through gritted teeth, clearly angry.

That idiotic alien.

"But why did you want me to leave?" I hang my head low. All the built up emotions decide to break. I couldn't help it. My helpless tears just came flowing down. Jimin cupped my cheek and lifted my head so our eyes would meet. "I'm sorry for putting you through this." He says.

I yank my face away from his hold. "Why?" I ask once again. He sighs "I was just mad, and I let it out on you. I took it too far, I was out of control." Jimin placed his index finger beneath my chin and pressed his lips against mine. How much I wanted to pull away but I couldn't. I've been yearning for this moment to appear again and now that it has, I won't let it go.

I wrap my arms around his neck when he slams me against the wall, deepening the kiss by sliding his tongue in.

Suddenly, the bang sound of the gun filled my ears. I shot my eyes open to see a shocked Jimin in pain. Tears pricked my eyelids the instant I felt something wet slip down my hands. Blood. Jimin's blood. On my own bare hands.

Dumbass A:

idk.

Who saw Jimin acting as the student whom liked his teacher and then got punished (kinky shit.)

Yep, I died. Lol namjoon's reaction was me though :')

Lmao #JikookIsLife