Enigma || Park Jimin || [BTS Idol/Gang AU]

Now...

We are even.

Y/N's P.O.V-

UH HELL NO!!

The glistening huge grin on his face was what that symboled my horrific incoming embarrassment

'Show what Jiminnie?' Namjoon asked with a confused expression. 'Can you guess, Y/N?' His smile grew wider and victorious observing the blood slowly draining off my face. I clenched my jaw, flashing a hard stone smile, 'No I can't. Why don't you show it to me first?' I brought my hand forward before his face.

'Why? I know what you will do after that. Ya think I'm a fool?'

'Give me your phone!' I tried to snatch the phone off his hand but he hopped away avoiding my paw. 'Nana. Not that easy.' He swung the phone left to right playfully sticking his tongue out.

'Jimin, be a good boy and just. Give. Me. Your. Goddamn. Phone.' I shot him the most massive glare I could, my voice clinging hot desperation and short-tempered anger.

'What's the big deal about this thing JImin wants to show?' asked Taehyung. His curiosity was thoroughly conspicuous. 'Yah, lemme show you all.' Jimin swiped to unlock the phone screen. 'Here it----'

'JIMIIIIN!!' The panic burst out and I sprung towards him dyingly trying to snatch the phone from his hand with all my strength and agility. He was startled. Despite not being ready, he managed to back away keeping his balance on the floor. Retracting his lips in the achievement of brief victory, he dashed around the big room like a small kid with the phone waving in his hand. 'Catch me if you can!' he jester-laughed loudly. And I chased from behind.

Gosh, that chump runs fast! I bit my lips again, putting the blame on myself. Why did I have to blunder that time, anyway?

'PARK JIMIN, please I don't like bullshits. Give me that already.' I ordered spitting fire through my eyes as I ran out of breath. 'Or I am gonna kill you here this place!'

Jimin was trying to catch his breath too securing a meter distance away from me, 'Whoa!' he exclaimed, 'I never knew this Y/N at all. Now as you are reacting like that, I will definitely show it off!' he spoke in a very determined stubborn voice.

You dare not! I started chasing him again. As he didn't get much time to relax down, he ran out of breath soon, enabling me to catch him within a minute.

'Gotcha! Try to escape now, squirrel!' Pinning him down on the ground, I tried to reach his stretched arm holding the phone. 'Yah!' he tried to push my leaning figure away. But I was desperate than ever, his small strength wasn't enough to defeat me in this case.

'Ouch, that hurts! Fine, you win. Just take it.' I snatched it off immediately and clicked on the paused video shown on the screen. It was indeed recorded on me, the whole of it.

'Blimey, you're stronger than you look. And aggressive.' Jimin showed off his pouting face. 'I know I am. You should regret not knowing that until now.' I moved my fingers in the speed of light. 'Delete and yes! Done!' I bounced the phone in the air in victory sticking my tongue all the way out. 'Ya see what happens when you tryna mess with me? Haha!' I smiled ear to ear, my eyes finally falling on the rest of the human beings in the room who were standing as silent audiences and staring blankly with their mouth wide open. Consciousness decided to hit me hard pretty soon.

Um…What the hell am I doing?

'Uhh Y/N, I think you should get off now, unless if you don't want to.' I looked back down at the figure lying on the floor, the male underneath my crouching self who was staring steadily with that special smirk of his. My face heated up. I immediately darted off of him finding my cheeks flushing deepest pink in embarrassment.

'Sorry I didn't mean to…hurt you.' I apologized in a low voice. Jimin spent a moment giggling before sitting back up. I stood up and stared at all the boys. They were still staring still and blinking at me as if a mannequin challenge was going on.

'Yah! What are you looking at?' my abnormally loud voice jolted them out of the stiff condition. 'Nothing.' Hoseok was the first one to speak. 'Y/N ah… I never actually imagined you could act like this. You seemed total-'

'I am so very sorry, I will take my leave now.' I skidded out of the room without sparing any glance at them, nor letting them say anything either. Rather than leaving instant, I hid behind the door engaging my ears to listen to what they say.

There was no sound released for a minute. Then, all burst into giggles.

'What was that?' Namjoon exclaimed while laughing hard, 'Our Jimin got defeated by a girl! What could have been more interesting to watch?' 'That was kinda cute though, how Y/N attacked Jimin-ah.' Taehyung laughed. Jungkook teased the victim, 'Aish! Hyung's so fragile that even a petite girl can beat him!' 'Haha, so funny Jungkookie!' Jimin rolled his eyes.

'I thought she was really a calm and quiet type of girl .' Hoseok said.

'Yeah,' Jin added, 'Previously she did seem like that?'

'But Jimin, what was the thing you wanted to show to us?' 'Ah, it was just-' He paused for a moment before speaking, 'Never mind. She deleted it anyway. Shouldn't we really start our practice now? C'mon, PD nim will get disappointed.'

'Yeah, you're right.' all headed for starting their practice. I scurried my way to the office.

I know now, to stay my way ten feet away from the footsteps of Park JImin.

This young man is nothing but a pure devil...

But he knows me less...

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I moved my eyes for the last time on the overall prepared new schedule. I got to hand it over now to the boys.

I exited the office and headed towards the practice room. Peeking inside, there was no one to be seen other than the staffs. I looked at the watch. The practice time was over. I asked one of the staffs, 'When did the boys leave? Can you tell?'

'Just a few minutes ago.' If I rush, maybe I will be able to catch them by the exit. 'Okay, thanks.' I hurried down through the elevator.

Fortunately, I found Namjoon, Jin, Jimin, and Hoseok standing near the exit of the building, about to leave. Hoseok waved in my direction. 'Hello, Y/N. What's up?' Despite the tiredness imprinted on his face, he was smiling preciously. 'Hello!' I smiled back, 'Y'all leaving?'

'Yeah. We are finally done for today. The van is waiting outside for us.' 'Is there anything you need, Y/N?' Namjoon asked in a husky voice while his eyes impatiently strolled around, probably in wait for the arrival of rest of the members.

'Yeah, I just needed to hand out this thing to you.' I brought out the thin file before him. 'Your schedule's gonna change from now on. Here is the new one.'

'Thank you. You could've just given it tomorrow though.' Namjoon said, taking the file in his hand. 'Hyung,' Yoongi's figure came in sight from a short distance. His eyes fell on me sparing a short glance for a mere second, then he concentrated back on Namjoon, 'Let's go.'

'Aniya, Jungkook, and Tae didn't come back yet. Jungkook said he left something in his studio, he went to get it back. Tae went with him.' Yoongi huffed with impatience, the tone of his voice was depicting his clear annoyance, 'God! We are getting late, Namjoon!'

'I know but can we leave without them? Tell me Yoongi.' Namjoon replied calmly. 'But we gotta act fast. It's not like everything will keep waiting for us.' Yoongi's eyes glared. Jin whimpered from his side, 'I wonder what's taking them so long.'

I glanced at both of the males, as they exchanged an eloquent gaze with each other, Namjoon's eyes warily tried to calm the other's mood down. Yoongi wouldn't yell further but his perturbed face wasn't brushing it away at all.

What are they all talking about?

I squinted in suspicion, observing their reaction. Why is Yoongi acting as if he were getting late for something serious? Where they were just getting back to the...dorm?

My eyes empirically testified all of them at once. Their way of standing so stern, their pupils would shine under the reflection of the neon light, but it seemed like as if it were not the light, something else. A shine from resolve. They were in a jolly mood and cheerful the earlier moment I met them today. But now, there was a mask on all of their faces, appearing unusually reserved and serious. Even though Hoseok was smiling, he shared the same characteristic.

'Hyung, sorry we are late.' Jungkook's panting voice was heard from the back, 'Let's go.'

'Couldn't you spend a few more minutes back in your heaven?' Yoongi scorned. 'I am sorry hyung, I just couldn't find the thing I was looking for.' Taehyung came by and stretched his arms yawning loud. Seeing me, he smiled, 'Noona! Is your work done yet?' I shook my head, 'No, I will have to get back now again.'

'Aish, so tiring right!' he tsked, 'We will get back to our dorm now. Work hard, okay? See you tomorrow then.' He jumped in the air, 'Let's roll!' Seeing him in his usual self with originality, I smiled, brushing off my earlier thought of suspicion. Maybe I was just thinking overboard. It's just they are all tired due to the practice, nothing else.

I waved at their departing figure, 'Be safe and sound!' They waved back at me, smiling. I turned around to return to my office. Finishing off the last trail of work, I will head back to my place too.

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Author's P.O.V-

'You sure this is the place?' Jimin asked Namjoon. The van was standing in front of a secluded alley. The sun had set down quite a few whiles ago. The darkness let things take structures of different forms according to our constrained human minds. Wondering why, there were not much of a people before the alley, making it stand like a cave of silence.

Namjoon nodded, 'Yeah. We are before due time. See Yoongi, you were getting impatient on nothing.'

'Whatever.' Yoongi rolled his eyes. Scanning around for sometimes, I said, 'He sure chose a nice place. I would have never known a place like this existed.'

'Sure it is. Shouldn't we go in and wait?' Taehyung asked. Hoseok looked around at all six to say, 'Who's going amongst us then?'

Jin said, 'Namjoon-ah, you should be the one to go. You are smarter than we are in these cases. Besides, you are the leader, aren't you?'

'But-' Yoongi interluded, 'I wanna go this time instead.' 'Are you sure, Yoongi?' Namjoon asked, 'Will you be able to handle it all alone?'

'Yes.' The male said in an indifferent voice. 'No, Suga hyung,' Jimin said, 'We shouldn't let anyone go all alone. What if he breaks his words and comes by with a troop? We can't trust him that easy. Not that he is a saint. He is just like us.'

'Yoongi, take Kookie with you then. He is strong and will be able to handle easily even if the guy comes not alone.' Namjoon said. 'But-' protested Taehyung, 'Kookie isn't spartan unlike us. He is still a kid. He still now flinches on the sight of blood.'

'That's why he should come.' Yoongi nodded to Namjoon's proposal. 'He needs to learn, he will get more used to it.'

'Yoongi's right.' Namjoon said in approval, 'Move forward then. Best of luck. And better try to carry it out safe and clever. You have a short temper, Yoongi. Don't let it take the best of you this time.'

Yoongi let out a malevolent smirk concealing my knife and gun under the hoodie, 'Don't worry. I know what to do and what not to.' 'But Yoongi,' Jin's eyes followed by his hand movements, 'He told us not to bring any arms along. Neither will he.'

'Not that we have to follow each and every rule. It's for safety. Don't worry. I won't use them.' The petite boy gazed sharply, who knows what had been going through his enigmatic mind, 'unless if I really have to.'

Namjoon looked at Jungkook sending a precaution signal. Jungkook assured him in reply, 'Don't worry, hyung. I will take care of him.'

'Let's go Kookie.' Both of us started our walk, getting disappeared in the darkness of the shadowed alley.