attention;; yoonmin

three

jimin was rather patiently waiting for chungha to wake up. he stayed put next to the bed, that they chose to kindly lay the woman on, sighing and keep checking his phone, bored.

how much will it take her to come back to her senses? wasn't it long enough?

after twenty minutes of silence, finally, received signs of life from the sleeping girl. she started blinking and sat up quickly, noticing the not foliar room.

"oh, i see you're up. remember me?" jimin asked snapping his fingers in front of her face.

"you're- i should've known something wasn't right about you." chungha said internally scolding herself for trusting a complete stranger.

"i told you my name was chimmy, didn't i? it's actually not my real name. i mean, mafia leaders can't leave their personal information out there this easily." jimin smiled innocently, quite satisfied by chungha's calm reaction.

"i probably guess you're kang daniel or someone even worst? yoongi haven't really told me about all of the mafia leaders." the woman replied looking expectantly at the young man.

"i bet yoongi told you about me. im his favorite and i better hope he hates me the most cause that makes it more fun." jimin chuckled imagining yoongi's disgusted face when he usually looked at him.

"someone that yoongi hates? he can't hate you more than park jimin, you're probably wrong on that." chungha said not getting the hint at all.

jimin stayed silent, smirking at the oblivious woman.

"-or you could park jimin himself." chungha then added with wide eyes.

"correct." jimin replied making the woman gasp.

"you dont match his description at all. how can i be sure you're park jimin?" chungha asked suspiciosly eyeing him. 

"do i need to show you my id or something?" jimin replied ironically. 

chungha tsked not liking the arrogant behaviour of the boy. he seemed all bark and no bite, he wouldn't hurt her, she was sure about that. of course, she heard loads of things about this man but he didnt seem intimidating in her eyes. at least not after meeting yoongi. 

"i dont know why you chose to kidnap me but i dont think it was a good choice." chungha said giving a stern look at the boy. 

"you dont need to worry about that. i like messing with min. it's one of my favorite hobbies." jimin laughed off, getting up from the bed. 

"you didnt need to involve me. i literally know nothing about mafia, apart some names and night clubs." she muttered glaring at him. 

"i had to do something different this time and you seemed like a great target to hurt yoongi." jimin explained, making the girl frown. 

"good luck with that." chungha replied sighing and laying back down on the bed. 

"are you hungry? do you need to drink something?" jimin asked, smiling rather kindly. 

"do you even care?" she backed up. 

"you're my guest afterall." jimin said shrugging his shoulders. 

"guest? duh, sure. i want waffles, pizza with double cheese and pepperoni... and a large coke. thanks." chungha snapped. 

jimin felt quite indimidated by the woman who was yelling out different dishes and drinks. 

"ill tell taehyung to bring you the food. it wont take long. if you need anything else, just shout 'mino', he'll assist you." jimin lastly said, before waving and running out of the room. 

well s**t. 

jimin sat in his office when taehyung rushed in, panting harshly and cursing under his breath. 

"excuse you? just because you're my best friend doesnt mean you can barg in without knocking, mister." the older said giving a mean look at the other boy. 

"jimin, it's no time to be petty. that girl, chungha, is a psychopath. she just made me order the whole mcdonald's menu." taehyung cried out, crushing on one of the chairs. 

"so what? just do as she says." the blond replied uninterested. 

"what do you mean? im using my money to pay for the food!" taehyung said quite offended. 

"whatever, ill pay you for your oh-so-hard work so, please stop complaining." jimin dismissed the younger, looking over his laptop. 

"yah! you're not helping at all." taehyung whined, helpless. 

"leave. i have some work to do. i bet chungha's looking for you." jimin mocked him, shooing him away. 

"im sick and tired of this disrespect." taehyung muttered under his breath before leaving the room. 

jimin sighed as his best friend left the room, looking for the latest mafia news. 

apparently, min didnt really say anything about chungha. not at all. maybe he didnt had time to go over to her house or he was too busy thinking about some plan because of the mess they created in the morning. it was so surprising yoongi didnt call in, treathning him or worst, coming at their base to look for a fight. 

he tapped his fingers against the wooden desk, biting lighly his lip down, in deep thought. 

min yoongi wasnt stupid and park jimin knew that well. 

the evening was silent for jimin. he didn't interact with anyone and he stayed in his bedroom, flicking though different channels, trying to find something interesting.

he seemed perfectly fine from the inside but the reality was way different. he couldn't stop feeling nervous. he expected min to contact him hours earlier but that never happen.

yoongi didn't call yet. something was up for sure.

his eyes kept looking at his smartphone that was lying near his pillow, not giving any sign of incoming calls.

jimin though that maybe jin had some idea of what was going on. he was his trusted team mate, he never disappointed him.

he picked his phone up, tapping on jin's contact.

"jimin-ah?"

"hyung, do you know what yoongi is up to? don't you think it's highly sospicious the way he didn't even bother to ask about chungha?"

"yes, i thought so too. apparently, this time he won't fall in our trap as always."

"what do you think he has in kind?"

"maybe a surprise attack? or maybe he doesn't even care about chungha that much? could be that the info about her, being the girlfriend is not completely real?"

"but you said that she was his girlfriend in first place! how come you changed your idea?"

"this situation made me change my mind. there's something wrong in all this. i dont think he'll call to get chungha anytime soon."

"should i interrogate her?"

"yes. i believe that's the only way to deal with this."

"okay, come over. ill see you in twenty minutes at the guest room number 2, third floor."

"i will be there."