a cog in the machine pt. 3
pairing: Yoongi x reader x Jimin
genre: robot!jimin, assassin!au, mafia!au, angst, smut
word count: 7,032
warnings: death mention, implied drug use, just heavy themes in general
a/n: as always, i will go back and edit later!
a cog in the machine: a small or insignificant member of a larger organization or system
You stare at the empty suitcase on your bed can’t help but feel like you were stuck in the middle of some twisted nightmare and not your real life. Your eyes glance over to the passport sitting on top of your dresser, a plane ticket shoved in between the worn pages. It had been several years since you joined the Organization and you have collected many stamps in your passport, but you never got used to this feeling.
The night before you left for an assignment was always one of restless nights and having to go to the bathroom every five minutes because of your nerves. Tonight was the same, but it was also different. You remembered the first time you went to Venice, how foolishly excited you were about going to one of the world’s most beautiful cities. Hyunsik teased you about the travel book you had found in the library that was dog eared with all of the places you wanted to visit. All the places the three of you wanted to see together. All the things you wanted to do.
But you never imagined that bringing one of them home in a body bag would be added to the top.
The news of your assignment spread like wildfire as sources of entertainment around the compound were scarce these day, especially after the shine of Jimin’s arrival had worn off. It could have been paranoia, but you were sure that they were all making bets to see how long you would last. How long it would take for you to finally snap.
“Go away!” you shouted as someone knocked on your closed bedroom door.
“Don’t be like this,” Yoongi hisses from across the locked barricade.