《PANTHER (JJK)》🐾 PANIC
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OF COURSE when i finally make a slower update schedule i end up starting my period the night before it starts TT i was in a lot of pain and asleep a lot but i'm better now and will be updating all of my books today! thank you for your support my sweethearts
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"GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME, JUST- GIVE IT TO ME!" Jimin screeches at Namjoon who's holding a large box for trying to trap the Viper underneath.
"SHUT UP! KNOWING YOU, YOU WOULD GET BIT BEFORE YOU CAN EVEN GRAB THE BOX!" Taehyung yells at him back, everyone watching the Viper look around slowly.
"Everybody just... stay calm. It's closest to Jungkook and I so if Namjoon can toss us the box then I'll put it on top of it." I try to chill everyone out before they pop a damn blood vessel.
"You fool." Jungkook hisses at me and I swat him away.
I stare at the snake in its tiny beady black eyes and send it a smooch.
"Are you fucking kidding me? I hope you're the first to die." Jungkook rolls his eyes at my ridiculously calm behavior.
"You big baby," I roll my eyes back, "Namjoon, toss the box please." I reach my hands outward and on the count of three, he tosses it.
Jungkook holds my waist as I reach forward and my fingertips just barely touch the box before it lands in front of me. We all stare at the unmoving box and Hoseok sighs out, "Well, what now!?" His eyebrows screw up in worry.
"Dude, you're getting heavy. My arms hurt." Taehyung sighs before starting to put Hoseok down.
"IT'S GOING TO KILL ME, YOU FUCKER!" Hoseok hollers as his feet touch the floor.
"Jimin, grab the box." I motion for him to come over to get it, his rolling chair that he's in being only a few feet away from me and he can easily snatch up the box.
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"You're fucking funny, Y/n." He raises his eyebrows, the distance from him and the box being the same as the distance from him and the snake.
"It's not even moving... " My brother wonders out loud.
"Jimin, grab the box." I grit at my friend who's narrowing his eyes on me.
"No." He sticks his tongue out and makes an L with his fingers on his forehead.
"I hope you're the first to die off as well." Jungkook rolls his eyes at Jimin which prompts Jimin's middle finger to fly up, his plump lips kissing it Jungkook's way.
During all of the bickering and eyes on Jimin and Jungkook, no one seems to notice the black and red snake starting to slowly slither towards Hoseok. My eyes widen as I notice and I snap at Jimin.
"Jimin, GRAB THE BOX!" I point at the box multiple times with wide eyes and everybody's attention is suddenly back on the slithering snake.
"OHMYGOD." Hoseok hollers, breaking our eardrums while Jimin lunges off of the rolling chair to grab the box, the snake making a b-line straight to Hoseok's shaking form.
"NOT MY BABY." Jimin's instincts take over as he snatches the box in a flash and throws it full force 🤾🏻 at the snake while Hoseok and Taehyung run in opposite directions.
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"IT BETTER BE DEAD!" Jimin fumes.
"I DIDN'T SAY KILL IT, JIMIN?!" Namjoon yells out in shock and we all look to see if it's dead.
After a few moments of no movement, Namjoon lets Jin off of his back and Jungkook helps me off of the desk. We all crowd around the box to get a better look and see if it's really dead since Jimin KO'd that box onto its poor little body.
"I'll lift it since I seem to be the only rational and calm person here other than Namjoon." I sigh and everyone backs up as I walk closer to the box.
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Slowly, I place two hands on the edges of the upside down box and take a deep breath before carefully picking it up, "What do you see?" I call out as I try to look around the box to see if its tiny bloody corpse is chilling on the floor, "Well?" I ask again since everyone is silent.
"It's... gone?" Namjoon furrows his brow and everyone looks around, including me.
"Where the fuck did it sneak off to? That lucky fucker." Jimin scoffs, pulling his two hybrids close.
"Maybe it went into another room. We need to split up and find it because it cannot get out into public. We need to capture it and call an animal rescue center." Namjoon tells everyone and they all begin splitting up, everyone leaving to go into the lunch and paperwork rooms as well as all of the checkup rooms.
I sigh and look around one last time before heading to my desk to set the box down. Only a few feet away I furrow my brow, an odd sensation tickling my hand. Suddenly my eyes widen and I gasp. Looking down slowly, from under the edge of the box slithers out the deadly Viper right onto my hand. I watch in shock and don't move nor make a sound as it threateningly hisses while very slowly wrapping itself up my arm.
"Guys... " I whisper, "Guys come here." I shakily breathe out and the rest start to trickle in to the main room to see what's going on.
"Holy shit." Jungkook's eyes widen and he visibly pales.
"What's wro- OHMYGOD!" Jin yells out in panic and the other three watch with wide eyes.
Namjoon runs in last, "Did you find- oh shit,
Y/n." He gulps.
"It was... inside the box the whole time." I shut my eyes and start to sweat as it inches its way up my shoulder towards my neck.
"I fucking told you that you'd be the first to die." Jungkook rubs his temple and I glare at him.
"Can you kill him next?" I whisper to the Viper, staring at its beady eyes and it stops, turns to Jungkook, and then back to me and its little tongue wiggles out as it hisses.
"Yeah, what he said." I glare as Jungkook and replicate its little hiss.
"You guys are ridiculous." Namjoon sighs as he watches anxiously as the Viper wraps itself around my neck, its tiny head laying on my shoulder when he's comfortable.
"OH MY GOD, IT'S STRANGLING HER- IT'S KILLING HER FOR FOOD!" Jimin cries out and drops to his knees, his head in his hands.
"It would've bitten her to kill her by now." Jin's face scrunches up in confusion and Namjoon's does too.
"IS IT KILLING NOONA?!" Taehyung starts to cry which makes Hoseok cry.
"Let's all say our last goodbyes." Jimin wipes his tears and ushers a sobbing Hobi and Tae over to me.
"Oh, cut the crap. Noona isn't dying." I roll my eyes, "He's just chilling on me, I think he likes me." I peep over to his itty bitty face and its tongue wiggles out, tickling my jaw and I giggle.
Jungkook scoffs, "Okay, just leave me for a new man why don't you." He crosses his arms irritably and I laugh but he eyes the snake and comes closer, about to rip the Viper from my neck.
I swat him away and the snake hisses at him as well, "You guys are crazy. Let's just wait until it slithers off of me. He isn't hurting me and the little dude is pretty cute." I grin down at him and everyone collectively sighs.
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