A/N guys I actually love Jimin I swear

Aria

I backed away a little from the two boys in front of me, my right hand automatically reaching down to grasp Taehyung's. Jimin's gaze never left mine as he glared at my retreating form, his nostrils flared and cheeks flushed. 

"He searched for you for years and when I finally found you, you were playing stupid fucking games with this asshole!" he shouted, gesturing one of his arms towards Taehyung. His words sparked something in me, triggering the memory that had played in my head not too long ago..

The man's arm came down swiftly and I felt the needle sinking into my neck as the stranger's voice drifted to my ears, "I'll make you regret what you did." he growled.

My eyes widened in realization. "Y-You..?" I whispered in disbelief, Taehyung's fingers clasping mine tightly as he came to the same conclusion. I could feel Tae's heart beat pulsing through the palm of his hand as he became furious, his jaw tightened so much that I thought it'd break. 

"You're the one who took her from me?" he asked, his voice so calm that it frightened me. Jimin seemed amused and smiled at Taehyung despite the rage shining in his eyes. "Of course I did, who else? I also let your little slut get entertained by my friends." he admitted, seemingly proud. 

I watched as Jungkook stepped back away from his boyfriend, his face stretched in fear. Jimin seemed to notice as well and turned to him, smiling fondly, "Oh come on baby, you know she deserved it right?" he asked. Jungkook just shook his head and audibly gulped, his chin shaking. 

Jimin was angered even more at his response or rather the lack thereof, scoffing as he hissed through his teeth. "She made the love of my life kill himself and you're saying she doesn't deserve being treated like the slut she is?!" he shouted, gaining the attention of people who were passing by on their way to other classes. 

"The love of your life?" my voice asked, cutting through the tension, "I thought you said my bro-" "It was your brother! I loved him and he killed himself, all because of you!" Jimin's voice broke a little, almost like the agony of his past was overwhelming his present anger. 

My brother? The kid from the article that was left in the back seat the night my parents died? The same little boy from my memory that had ran around me? He was dead? A pain that I hadn't known I could feel due to someone I couldn't remember surged through my body and I stumbled a bit, falling to my knees and my fingers slipping from Taehyung's grip. 

"He.. he what?" I breathed out, clutching my chest with my hands. "You used to change fully when you were little. Into a perfect fox, Yoongi always told me that. He described the red streaks of your tails and how beautiful he thought your animal was. We looked for you for so long, we tried finding Taehyung because we knew he had you but-" Jimin cut himself off, swallowing hard as he squatted on the ground with his hands covering his face. 

"We found another kumiho. It looked almost exactly like you, the red tails and everything. We had only seen her human form from behind, she had the same white hair with red streaks. He thought for sure it was you and it wrecked his soul to believe it was when he found her dead in the alley behind the bar she worked at." Jimin's voice broke again and at that moment, the pain he caused me had been pushed to the back of my mind. 

I could see how much he truly loved my brother, Yoongi was it? I could briefly remember flashes of his younger face and the name seemed familiar, my heart ached for the loss of my old self- the part of me that had a brother. "We buried some stranger's body in his backyard," Jimin nearly spat out, rocking on his heels, "and Yoongi cried himself to sleep next to the shitty grave. I wasn't enough for him anymore, you took that away from me." 

Jimin stood back up and looked at me, as if willing himself to add the pain he had felt onto mine, "He shot himself two nights later. Right next to where we thought you were buried. I came home from school and he was just laying there, and I-" Jimin choked back a sob, pulling at his own hair again. 

"I needed to be angry at something so I wouldn't kill myself too. I refused to believe you were dead, so I hunted for months." He walked closer to where I was still sat on the ground, my hands on my chest and my chin up to look at him. "I found you in Seoul, in a little blue painted house, playing fucking hide and seek with your owner while your own brother died because of you!" his voice gradually raised into a shout, shocking me and making me lean back. 

I could sense his pain, it overwhelmed me, but not as much as the anger I felt for the blame he was shoveling onto my heart. "And so I took you. I took you and I made you regret everything you ever did. I fed you poisoned food so you couldn't shift and kill me, I got my friends to fuck your useless body until you passed out and still they didn't stop, but I loved every second of it. I loved every second of seeing you hurting like I had been."

"Revenge is so good that it makes me hard." He breathed out, kneeling in front of my form and taking my face into his hands. His short fingers moved up the sides of my head to my hair and my head tilted as I felt him lock onto two of my 'tails'. 

He tugged harshly and tears sprang to my eyes, yelping with my mouth wide opened to show my protruding canines. "You're a freak and a monster!" he screamed at me as he continued to tug on my tails, the pain and over-sensitivity not allowing me to shift as I felt I needed. "You should be dead, not him! He was perfect!" he continued before someone pulled him back and someone else caressed my hair as they helped me up. 

I turned into the chest that took hold of my body, my tears wetting their warm sweater. Taehyung's deep voice rumbled out of his throat, obviously tight in restraint, "I'm sorry." "Aria?" someone asked and I turned my head in time to see Lua rushing towards us and panting as she was out of breath. 

I shook my head and held one of my hands up, gesturing for her to stop before she got too close. I was getting a bad feeling again, knowing something horrible was about to happen. I put my index finger and pinky finger out to form the symbol of a phone and raised it to my ear, wiggling the hand as I looked at Lua. 

Her eyes widened and she slowly took out her phone, dialing 911 quickly and turning her back to speak in a hushed tone. No one else seemed to notice what she did, Jungkook shouting at Jimin to calm down before he seriously hurt someone again. I turned my head to look at Jungkook who had his arms around Jimin, struggling to keep him from reaching me. 

Jimin ran backwards as much as he could and slammed Jungkook into the tree branches behind them, causing the younger to release his grip on him. Jimin raised the back of his shirt and reached for what was hidden in the waist band of his pants. I heard a click and the sound of Taehyung's breathing abruptly stopped, my eyes widening. 

Lua gasped and inched a bit closer, her arms raising in a 'stop' symbol towards the male, as if it could possibly help at all. Jimin was pointing a gun at us, more at me than Taehyung, but if he even turned a millimeter, he could hit Tae with whatever he wanted. Sirens erupted into the sudden silence, Jimin's grip on the gun tightening as he became nervous. 

His hand shook lightly, the aim switching to between me and Taehyung. Jungkook shakily stood up behind Jimin, careful not to make a single sound in fear of it startling the dangerous figure before us. He took a deep breath and went to lift his arms- 

"Put it down!" Someone shouted from a distance, all of us jumping at the sound. The voice startled Jimin, who accidentally pressed too hard on the trigger when he jumped and the gun fired. Everything seemed to move in slow motion.

Jimin's finger pressing down the trigger and his eyes widening as his head moved back to look at us, Jungkook crying from behind as he reached towards Jimin's back, Taehyung's arms tightening around me and twisting around as if to shield me, Lua screaming as she ran towards us, more voices shouting and screaming, my vision clouding over at the overwhelming sensation of so much going on, and finally, a pained yell as a body slumped to the ground in front of me.

I screamed.