'Fuck you and your business, you old hag.' She yelled and kneed him in his groin making him yelp loudly.

She knew what she did and even the consequences. Two choices were kept infront of her, first one was to stay quiet about the whole matter and keep on living under his mercy and the second one was to raise her voice against him and and be thrown out of the house with yoongi.

She was strong and bold enough to go with second option but all her boldness faded away when the orphanage refused to take them back. Going to police was futile as she was well aware of his connections. She was out in the cold street, roaming here and there like a beggar along with yoongi.

Getting part time jobs in convenience stores wasn't easy like she thought. Jin's father had his influence everywhere. Lily couldn't even get a job to earn money and feed hus brother and even if she got one, she was fired with some weird excuses. Well she very well knew at whose behest she was being treated like that. And she had to do what never though she would be doing ever in her lifetime....selling her body in the exchange of some mere paper notes.

But she thought it was worth it when yoongi said he was full after eating from the money she earned through, being a whore.

Their innocent lives were crushed down by the boulder of poverty and helplessness. Atleast they would have been in the orphange living peacefully if they weren't adopted in the first place. And the only one reason behind their misery was Kim jihyun, jin's father and even his name irked Lily to the core.

(Present)

Jimin's pov:

Jin looked more than dull. Despite him constantly saying he had no appetite, jungkook forced him to have something light instead. And as a result he was unwillingly munching on the cornflakes.

He hadn't let out a word with me and whenever jungkook was saying something to him, he was just responding with a nod. The cheerful jin was no more there. Taehyung's accident had broke him from within. And I was unnecessarily getting jealous over him. I was so stupid and so selfish. I even thought of jin and jungkook being together when jin was immersed in taehyung's thoughts.

Jin finally spoke after jungkook walked out of the house to his office.

'I won't be staying here for along time,
jimin. I hope you are not disturbed by my presence here.'

'Not at all. What are you even saying? You can stay here as long as you want hyung. You aren't disturbing anyone, I swear.' I was quick to reply to him, couldn't let him think he really was troubling me with my late remark.

'It's nice of you to say so. And I am done now.' He sluggishly got out of the chair and went to his room.

After a couple of hours, he came out. His clothes indicated me he was going somewhere. Where could he go except the hospital, though?

'I am going to the hospital.' He said and I didn't respond for a while.

Jungkook had told me to not let him go anywhere alone. He was traumatised with taehyung's accident and seemed weak. I would be held responsible if something happens to him in the way and getting stared down by jungkook's piercing gaze was the last thing I wanted.

'Hyung! Please wait until jungkook comes.'

'He will come home very late, jimin. And I have to go to hospital to know how taehyung's doing. I would head straight to jungkook's office in the afternoon and come with him. Don't you worry.' He said and before I could speak furthermore, he already had taken a exit from the house.

He was a grown adult aware of his surrounding. Travelling alone couldn't be a big deal for him but in such state where one is not stabilised enough, going somewhere could be a wrong choice.

I couldn't just force him to stay as jungkook has told me so. I could have tagged along with him if not for jungkook's lunch.

A/n's pov:

'No, I don't want you to dress up my wounds. Go to hell.' Lily shouted while covering her torso with her hands.

'Believe me, I hate it as much as you or should I say more than you? But me being a doctor and you being a patient can't help the situation.' Namjoon retorted nonchalantly while trying to free lily's hands from her torso.

'Get me another doctor. I hate you, prick.'

'The feeling is mutual, prick of the prick. Shout for another doctor when you admit yourself to the vip ward in the future. But for now just recieve the treatment I am giving to you.' Lily was still wiggling around and namjoon's patience was being tested out like anything.

'Is this how you treat elders, kiddo?'

'I am 30. Whom are you even calling a kid, you twerp?'

'I am 35. That indeed makes you a kid, you jerk.' Lily said as she accidentally hit namjoon's nose with her elbow while protesting around.

'Fuck!' He groaned as his eyes went moist with the impact.

'Oops! You can dress up my wound, now.' She said, her eyes on namjoon's nose that looked painfully red.

'Well thank you so much for the favour, maam!' Lily clearly got the sarcasm behind his words.

She was sorry for the little mistake she did a while ago but she also was not that much sorry for her to actually say 'sorry' from her mouth.

'You really 35?' Namjoon asked and lily nodded quietly while he lifted up her loose shirt, examining the condition of her torso.

'You look 45 though.' Namjoon said intentionally, trying to piss lily off. It was sort of a revenge on behalf of his throbbing nose tip.

She rolled her eyes in agitation. The doc was hella irritating to her.

'Fuck it. I ain't sorry anymore.' She thought while boring her eyes into namjoon's head.













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