❛𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵.....
𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷...
𝓢𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸'𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭...❞
Jimin is an angel in a human body, he is so nice to all that everyone...
Flashback to the hospital where Jimin was admitted...
"I don't want to be here. Take me away, Taehyung-ah. Please, it hurts. It is coming to kill me, take me out of this hell. Where are you? Tae...
I WANT TO GO. I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE. WHY IS EVERY ONE TURNING A DEAF EAR TO ME? AHHHHHHHHHHH"
Jimin growled, pulling his hair. The color of his eyes changing from the mellow chocolaty brown to an anguished yellowish orange shade. He stood up and turning around he pushed the bed with his foot. The trays of medicines kept besides the bed crashed on the ground. Everyone was surprised by his strength, he pushed the heavy hospital bed in one go whereas he was so fragile that he couldn't push the door of his room a few days back.
Jimin was not in his senses anymore, he yelled out incoherent words banging on the glass panels which separated him from Taehyung. His eyes now red and puffy, tears coursing down his face, leaving traces behind...
"Why is he behaving like that Doctor?" Tae whimpered looking at Jimin through the glass panel, behaving so violently. He felt a pang in his heart, Jimin never behaved like that. Who was this person in front of him? What happened to his Jimin?
"It's the trauma. He created a new personality, the killer, who tries to harm him. I think he assumes that the same killer, murdered his child" Jin sighed while taking a note of Jimin's behavior and his movements.
"So what now Doctor?" Tae wept placing his hand on the glass wall meeting Jimin's on the other side, his eyes searching for his love. Jimin closed his eyes taking deep breathes, his forehead touching the glass panel as he tried to balance himself by gripping the frame of the glass panel in from of him.
"In this state he might try to kill himself or anyone who tries to get closer to him. He pictures the killer as the person who comes in front of him now. I'll show you" Jin tapped the pen on his notepad gesturing the team of doctors and nurses to enter Jimin's room, one at a time. They went inside, carefully opening the door and firmly shutting it behind them.
"Hey Jimin!" they called out in a soft tone entering from the left side of the glass panel. Jimin flinched turning to his left, taking steps backwards.
