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“I am sorry, I never felt something like that towards you.” Jimin answered after a long silence.
It was true, he never felt romantic feelings towards his idol. It was just admiration towards a senior, an ambition to be like that. It was never love. The only time he felt anything romantically is, to the six people he met in the palace. Other than them there is no one he felt that kind of emotion.
“Think again, Jimin. You can have anything you want. Money, luxury, more fame, you can have everything.” Yejun tried to persuade him.
But Jimin felt his blood boiling hearing those words. What is this person thinking about him? He is not that kind of person who will agree to be someone’s boyfriend only for money and fame. Also, he have enough money and he is famous enough.
“Mr. Yejun. I am not someone who will be your boyfriend, just for this things. So please, watch your mouth.” Jimin glared, his usually soft eyes turning dark with anger. “And, I am leaving, if there is nothing.” With that he stood up.
“Then…” Yejun clicked his tongue. “I am sorry to say. But, you won’t be going out of here alive.” He also stood up.
“What do you mean?” Jimin asked, his hand fisting in his pocket.
“I give you a chance, to stay alive. If you loved me, I would have let you go. But you don’t want that. So I am sorry, I have to prioritize my own life more than yours.” Yejun said, shaking his head as if he is disappointed.
“So you knew?” Jimin asked his piercing gaze directed towards the man.
“Of course, I knew. I have took a liking in you when we first met. But, when he told me that you will be my doom, I have to think about myself, right?” Yejun smirked.
A shadow appeared behind him in the dark. As the man walked close, Jimin’s breath stopped. The man was wearing a black long attire with white outer robe, his appearance screaming a priest. A shiver run down his spine at the sight of the redness in those eyes. It was the man, the cruel priest who trapped ‘his lovers’ inside the mirror. How is he alive, even after five centuries? Is he also reborn?
But, Jimin don’t care. Two against one is hard, but he can manage it. He have a plan after all.
“That’s good.” Jimin smirked, his eyes darting between the two of them, not showing any panic he felt inside.
It’s good, since he can take revenge from all of the people who harmed him and his lovers in his previous life. He will do it. He already planned everything, since he found the picture of the King in the book.
Jimin never thought, the man he thought as his idol will be his past life enemy and he would have to kill him in this life. Jimin was reluctant to kill an innocent man, just because he was cruel in his previous life. Maybe he changed.
But now, he know, some things will never change. The man is as cruel as he was in previous life. And Jimin was glad he did prepared for the revenge, for his lovers, for himself and for the sake of their love.
Thinking about the six of them made his heart ache. Maybe he won’t see them again, if they both overpowered him. And, even if he succeeded in his revenge, the law wouldn’t allow him to live outside after killing someone. He will be imprisoned.
So it was a good bye hug, a real one. The last meeting he will have with them. But, Jimin was glad that they are out and will be living a good life. And he trust Bora to take care of them in his absence.
A tear slipped out of Jimin’s eyes, rolling down his soft cheeks. But the smirk on his lips never left. He is content with whatever will happen to himself after that. He is successful in saving them and he might be taking revenge for them. So there is no regret in his life. The purpose of his rebirth is done. He is happy and relieved. Now he don’t care about what will happen to him in the end of this battle.
“Why are you smiling?” The smirk on Yejun’s lips vanished seeing him smiling. He looks a little scared and Jimin enjoyed it. The same terrified feeling Jaemin felt when they trapped his lovers in mirror, the same feeling Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Taehyung and Jungkook had when they saw the love of their life taking last breath in front of their eyes, the same feelings Jimin felt when he had this nightmares every night.
“Nothing. Now tell me what are you planning?” Jimin’s lips quirked upwards as he watched them glancing at each other.
“Are you not too arrogant for someone who will die now?” The priest, who was silent, spoke up with glaring eyes.
A giggle escaped Jimin’s lips. Of course he is. “I am too hap-” Before he could complete his sentence, he felt himself flying across the room from a sudden kick on his stomach.
“Too arrogant, just like your father was. Centuries ago, it was him and his eldest son, now his youngest son is back, with the same arrogance. I will not let you live. I will kill you, just like I did to the Park, his son and daughter in law.” The priest screamed, his voice so loud in the small silent room.
Jimin felt pain behind his head. From the strong kick, he had hit on the wooden door making it broke and send him out of the wooden cabin. It was the second time he is hitting his head, and he felt as if he will lose consciousness soon.
But he stood up, ignoring the wetness behind his head. It doesn’t pain as much as he felt pain inside his chest. This man killed his family in previous life. The rage inside him fueled by those words. He will take the revenge, even if he died from doing so.
Standing up on his shaking legs, Jimin took a deep breath. If he die today, he will take them with him. It’s his promise.
But he know, he is weak. Even though he is good at martial arts, his body can’t take down two people at a time, especially in this state. The dagger inside his pocket can’t even use to kill them, if he barely can hold it properly.
So, the only way to kill them is, dying with them.
Jimin glanced at the wooden cabinet, from they were approaching him. There was a cliff behind it, a deep one at that. No one will survive, if they fell off.
If he get there and they followed him, he can take them with him.
With that in mind Jimin ran, his weak legs struggling to carry his body. But he was determined.
“Are you already running away?” He heard Yejun’s voice behind him an as the two of them followed him.
But before Jimin could get there another hit strike behind him almost had him face to floor. It wasn’t as srong as the previous one, so he managed to balance in his shaky feet.
He have to get there, and pull them with him. He can do that. When you are not afraid of losing your life, you can do anything and everything. And Jimin does believe in himself.
But fate has another plan. Just as Jimin near the cliff, he heard couple of footsteps approaching them. His eyes widened. This can’t be. If someone find them, he can’t take his revenge. The promise he made to himself and his past lovers will be broken.
Panicking Jimin looked at where the footsteps are heard, to find eight silhouettes approaching them hurriedly, talking to each other.
“You didn’t came alone?” Yejun asked with a frown as he look back and forth Jimin and the silhouettes who didn’t seem to notice them.
Jimin was so distracted, when he felt a a calloused wrinkled hand on his mouth, belonging to the cruel priest. He struggled against the grip, he have to kill them. If he can’t do this, why did he even reborn?
“Jiminie…” A feminine voice screamed, which he knows belong to Bora. He turned his head towards the voice to find Bora standing there, with Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook and Wonhee, who all looked at him with wide eyes. His past life lovers seemed to be shocked and angry. Hatred flashed in their eyes which he know is for the man grabbing him from the behind.
“Don’t come near, or I will kill him.” The old man screamed at them, pressing a needle to Jimin’s neck. “Even if they don’t come near I will kill you anyway. But for now, you will help me escape from here.” Jimin heard the man whispering near his ear, sending chills down his spine.
Jungkook get flashback at the sight in front of him. It was these two who harmed them, centuries ago. These two was the main reason why Jaemin lost his life and they trapped inside the mirror. They are the reason for all their sorrow. And here they are standing in front of them, similar to five centuries ago. The man who reborn for them to take revenge on and other who was alive for five centuries. It may seem impossible, but some dark magics can save you from death and give you long life. The priest was someone who worshipped the devil. So of course he can stay alive and can have whatever he want.
That’s also the reason, Jaemin’s father opposed this man and ended up dying with his hands. Jungkook had heard about it all. Even trapped in the mirror, they got every information about others from the palace maids. Also he know, the reason behind Jaemin’s father, brother and sister in law’s death was the cruel priest. Jungkook is determined to make them pay for their doings.
“Don’t come near, or I will kill him.” The cruel old man screamed, a throwing needles pressed against Jimin’s neck. The smaller appeared to be so week with bruises visible on his face, neck and arms. His tiny body seemed tired and fragile.
The images of Jaemin running to dance room with burning marks all over his body flashed in Jungkook’s mind, making his heart ache for his lover. It all felt like deja vu.
But Jimin’s tired eyes weren’t like Jaemin’s. Where Jaemin’s were kind, pleading and filled with vulnerability, Jimin’s one was fierce. His brown orbs held so much passion, braveness and the thirst for revenge. But whatever it is, the man was his lover.
In the past they couldn’t save him, they were helpless, trapped in a mirror. But now that there was nothing hold them back, he won’t let that happen again. He will save his lover, they will save their lover.
But, how could they save Jimin, when they can’t even approach him without this cruel man hurting him.
Before Jungkook could think more, he saw Jimin finding something in his pocket with his one free hand. With the fierce look on his face, he pulled out a dagger, the same one he used to cut his hand back in the palace.
“WATCH OUT.” Yejun shouted in warning for the priest, but it was too late as Jimin stabbed the knife right in to the hand holding him. Blood oozed out of the wrinkled skin of the man as he let go of Jimin.
With a smirk, Jimin stabbed him again, this time right in the stomach. “DIE.” He screamed sending chills down Jungkook’s spine. It’s the first time he is seeing his lover like that. But he felt relieved. Their revenge is getting completed.
“NOO…” Jungkook saw Yejun running towards the priest who was getting stabbed again and again by Jimin.
With a swift motion Jungkook ran towards the man and stopped him from approaching the scene. Namjoon and Yoongi also appeared by his side and caged the reincarnation of cruel king named as Yejun.
Jungkook felt his blood boiling at the sight of him and he punched the man with all his strength, again and again. It felt good to abuse him, just like he did to them in the past. Throwing him to the ground, they kicked him without stopping, releasing the all pent up anger inside them for the five centuries, feeling good to punish him.
Feeling a hand on his shoulder, Jungkook stopped the abuse on that cruel man looked back to find Taehyung standing beside him, holding a bloody dagger with him.
Jungkook glanced at where Jimin was, to see him crying in the hands of Hoseok as the older male hugged him rubbing soothing circles on his back. Of course killing someone is not easy, even if it’s for revenge.
Wiping the tears away from his cheeks, Jungkook nodded towards Taehyung, and his other lovers did the same, ushering him to take the life of the man who destroyed them five centuries ago and tried to kill their lover in this life. With the death of him, the revenge will be completed.
Nodding Taehyung raised his hands to stab the man, only to stop by a loud shout.
“STOP.”
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Little bit late, but the chapter is here. Hope you like it.
Also I am saying again, please forgive me, if I mess this story up 🙁
But feel free to point it out if you don’t like anything.
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