black gloves
(This article is about BTS's Park Jimin x Min Yoongi & Park Jimin BG xiang tongwen, and the first part is the related work "White Shirt".)
Park Jimin likes to touch the blade before he starts, which is what he learned from Min Yoongi. Min Yoongi taught him everything. When he was fifteen years old, he taught him to drink strong alcohol, to spit smoke rings, and not to shoot inside with a woman. At the age of seventeen, he taught him what guns to use and what bullets to use, where to shoot to leave a living hole, and where to shoot to kill with one hit.
But compared to guns, Park Jimin still likes to use knives. Park Jimin has a short knife with a sharp, sharp edge and very beautiful lines. There is a rose pattern on the blade, and a circle of gems is embedded on the blade. Park Jimin took the knife to show off to Min Yoongi, and Min Yoongi gave him the pair of gloves the next day. The ultra-short, half of the palms are exposed, like patent leather black gloves only worn by women.
"Black gloves, just match your white shirt." Min Yoongi's tone was always so casual.
That day, he planned to go early and return early, and made an appointment to have a drink with Min Yoongi in the evening. As a result, when he was staring at someone, he suddenly bumped into a peach blossom, met a girl, blushed and asked him if this stranger wanted to eat together.
Just chase after you lose your target, it's hard to say "no" to a blushing girl. So he asked her what to eat, and she said to invite him to eat western food.
Min Yoongi taught him how to date girls. You have to pull the seat for a girl, praise her for her dress, and most importantly, when cutting steak, "Remember to put away your professional habits," Min Yoongi said.
Without Min Yoongi's teaching, he also knows that girls can't be allowed to spend money. So she bought the order in advance when she went to the bathroom, so that she could exchange phone numbers naturally and say, "Next time you ask me."
It was already one o'clock in the morning when the bill was delivered. Park Jimin chased after the man's house and wiped his neck, and blood splattered on the white shirt, so he brought an extra piece of clothes every time he went out to work. When he burned his clothes, he pouted. She seemed to like the one she wore today.
When he got home, Min Yoongi was still waiting for him with a glass of wine.
"nailed it?"
"Um."
"I said women."
He looked at the text messages on his phone.
"I'm talking about women too."
He asked her to meet him the next day, and before leaving the house, he unceremoniously asked for Min Yoongi's car keys. Min Yoongi asked him why he didn't open himself up, he smiled and said that this time he was going to be like his brother and take a calm line.
Very calmly parked the car on the side of the road to buy flowers, and then took the ticket. Very calmly, I called the restaurant Min Yongqi recommended to make a reservation, but the restaurant said that it was embarrassed that it was fully booked today. So I could only say the same thing as that day to the girl who counted the flowers as gently as possible: "What to eat?"
Fortunately, she always has ideas for eating, which are rarely those high-end restaurants that require advance reservations, but are often chain stores or roadside stalls in the mall next to her company.
"Don't you have anything else to wear?"
She blamed him for not eating barbecue. She knew that she was eating these, so why did she wear a white shirt because it was dirty and hard to wash.
"It doesn't matter, there are many more."
He had never dated a girl at a barbecue stall before, presumably because he rarely met a girl second, and the first was never at a barbecue stall.
Min Yoongi is the only one who often eats skewers and drinks beer together.
"I told her to call you next time for a barbecue."
"Just want to take her to see me?"
"You don't want to eat lamb skewers?"
"Let's go together then." Still the tone of indifference, "But after a while, you have to go abroad with me when you receive a new order."
Min Yoongi handed the folder to Park Jimin. The names above are big names that are often in the news. It's just that Park Jimin doesn't watch the news and has never seen the face corresponding to this person's name, so he played with the knife in one hand and held the photo in the other, and looked at it carefully for a long time.
"Brother, don't we never take orders like this? You take private work?"
Min Yoongi didn't answer.
"We're not agents."
"Then are you going?"
"It's time to play as a spy."
The night before he left, he took her home, and she saw his closet full of white shirts. "You really don't have any other clothes to wear," she said while tugging at the hanger.
"Otherwise, take off this sweater on you and put it on for me?"
The person who took the calm route finally showed his fox's tail, slipped his hand in along the hem of the sweater, lingered on the back for a while, and then unbuttoned the girl's bra with a kiss.
He secretly opened his eyes and saw that the girl's face was flushed to the base of his ears, so he leaned closer to her ear and lowered his voice.
"Would you like to help me take this off my body?"
After the sex, he really put the girl's purple sweater on himself. The girl said that the sweater was given to him, and then took off one of his shirts.
When he got on the plane, he couldn't wait to show off to Min Yoongi that he was wearing a woman's clothes, and when he got off the plane, he changed back to his white shirt in the locker room.
Before leaving, Min Yoongi said to him while checking the firearm, "Let's have a drink together after we're done."
"Okay, your treat."
"When did I not invite you?"
Aren't you going to buy me a drink?
The big man was afraid of death, so he hired a killer organization to save his life. It is also common to have fewer enemies and more books, but these people are too familiar with their skills.
The face is too familiar.
Min Yoongi kicked off his gun and said to a familiar face, "Go away, I won't kill you."
At the same time when Park Jimin's sniper rifle was aimed at the target person, the familiar face walked to the door and suddenly turned around, took out another gun and pulled the trigger at Min Yoongi.
When Park Jimin went to chase, the person was nowhere to be seen.
He took off his black gloves and wiped Min Yoongi's body clean, counted one by one, and got a few bullets.
He remembered the location of every bullet.
When he returned, Park Jimin dyed his hair the same silver as Min Yoongi.
When he saw the girl again, he took her to eat pork chops and asked her with a smile, "Did you miss me?"
The girl didn't put down her chopsticks, she stared at him and shed tears.
"I haven't cried yet, why did you cry first." Park Jimin wiped her tears away.
"where did you go?"
"There's been a lot of work lately, you wait for me."
He's not someone who likes to say "wait" to people. What I often say to Min Yoongi is: "Why wait, I said I won't come."
Min Yoongi will clink glasses with him in silence.
Park Jimin found the person who was supposed to connect with Min Yoongi, and thought it would be an old guy, but it turned out to be a student. He asked them how much they promised Min Yoongi and told him to take his life.
"He said he wanted 5 million, we said we didn't have 5 million, and he said just get him some good wine."
"Where's the wine?" Park Jimin asked.
Park Jimin poured the wine into Min Yoongi's wine glass, and then took out his knife. He inserted the knife into the wine, the tip of the knife was against the bottom of the glass, and the blade shook twice before it settled.
Park Jimin looked at the wine glass for a while, then put the knife in the sheath and drank it all.
Boss Jin sent someone to talk about peace, saying that Min Yoongi took the order that should not be taken, and this matter is over, and Park Jimin's order should be returned to Park Jimin in the future.
Park Jimin touched the tip of the knife back and forth with his index finger, and the boy who came to speak was so frightened that he knelt down and begged him for his life. Park Jimin put his index finger to his mouth and tasted the whisky. He asked him to take the words back: "What happened?"
Park Jimin remembered that Min Yoongi taught him to leave a way out for himself in everything. But Min Yoongi didn't leave any way out for himself.
It took Park Jimin a week to finally find that familiar face.
That's Boss Kim's youngest son.
He only asked him, "Did your dad ask you to kill him, or are you going to kill him?"
The familiar face said, "Of course it's me. My dad keeps him dear."
"Park Jimin, you are so committed to Min Yoongi, have you two ever slept?"
Park Jimin paused while touching the blade of the blade, and then heard the man continue:
"Tell you a secret, I slept with him and my dad slept with him too."
Park Jimin stabbed the man more than a dozen times in a row, the man vomited blood, and continued to say vaguely: "Park Jimin, do you know that he loves you?"
Park Jimin pierced the man's throat, but he kept repeating that sentence in his mind:
Did you know he loves you?
He appeared in front of the girl again, this time the girl squeezed out a smile and asked him, "Did you miss me?"
He stared at the girl, and for the first time in so many days, tears fell.
He never said the word "love" to anyone, how could the killer say "love"?
But he loves him, doesn't he know?
Can one love two people at the same time? Can one love a man and a woman at the same time? Is the love given to different people different or the same?
If you can hear, "I love you".
While you can still hear, "I love you".
Park Jimin didn't make any way out for himself. He killed the boss's son, and the boss naturally won't let him go.
It was autumn, and he left the black gloves to her.
He was still wearing a white shirt.
The girl is really thoughtful, she obviously doesn't understand anything, but she seems to see something. It seems that in the next life, I can't just have a meal with a strange girl, it's not good to always make people cry.
"Good, don't cry."
"You don't have to wait for me in the future. Just live a good life, you know?"
If she wants to be more broad-minded and ask her to find a good man, stop looking for someone like herself. I wanted to leave a last sentence, but hesitated whether to say "forget me" or "remember me".
So nothing was said.
Yoongi bro, what would you say to me if it was you?
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