Empty (Punch sequel)

Part 8

"Jimin." Jimin turned as he heard his name being called. A girl with a bright smile in her mid-twenties approached him and Jimin immediately greeted her with a small smile. She was the nurse responsible for Minyoung. She was so kindhearted and took a good care of Minyoung.

"Anyohaseyo." Jimin greeted again.

"How are you today?"

"I'm fine." He said, smiling at her. She seemed to be busy as she was caring some medical equipment, yet she stopped to greet him. "You seemed busy."

"Not at all." She looked at the equipment in her hand before shaking her head. "I'm just going to put those in the nurses' room."

"Do you want help?" He offered, since they looked kind of heavy to her. The nurse's smile widened as she gave him the equipment, willingly.

"That would be so nice of you." She said, starting to walk ahead of Jimin as he followed her.

"How is Minyoung today?" She asked, looking at him from over her shoulder. The boy was younger than her yet he was taller, she had to title her head backward so she could look at his face.

She saw the drop of his expression and the way his eyes darkened. "Still the same." He said faintly.

The nurse sighed as she slapped his back playfully for a support. "Don't worry, she will wake up soon." She said, giving him a smile. "Minyoung is strong and she is lucky to have a boyfriend like you."

"I'm not her boyfriend."

She smirked as she nodded. "Yeah, but still. Not everyone got to have someone who loves and cares so much about them." Jimin gave her a look, not understanding what she was trying to say.

Seeing the confusion over the younger's face, she laughed as she shook her head. "I thought young people were quick these days. I'm saying Minyoung is lucky to have someone who loves her, stays beside her, waiting for her. You love her, don't you?"

I love her...? Do I?

The nurse giggled as she noticed how Jimin's cheeks reddened. She found him cute and the way he pressed his lips together not answering her made him look even cuter.

As they reached the nurse's room, Jimin put the equipment over the table and bowed, turning to leave. But something caught his attention made him stop and freeze.

On the TV that was placed over the wall in the room, there he was. Jungkook. Looking healthy and good. All his scratches healed and he didn't seem to have been affected too much by the accident.

He participated in the national championship of boxing this year and all the media was talking about the new handsome rookie boxer who was unexpectedly strong.

Jimin clenched his hand beside him as the anger raised inside his chest. He was angry that Minyoung got to love someone who didn't care about her. He couldn't believe that this boy really killed Minyoung's brother. There was something that he didn't understand.

And he hated how cowered Jungkook was for leaving her.

He hated how Jungkook never visited her. He hated how Jungkook was living after his dreams and Minyoung... She didn't want to wake up.

He really doesn't deserve her love at all.

Jimin looked away from the TV screen and walked out of the room. The blood left his hand from how tight he was clenching them.

He wished Minyoung wouldn't remember Jungkook.

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Minyoung sat back on the bed, still looking at the picture. She turned it over for any more information behind, but there were none. Just a simple photo of happy kids. The more she looks at the photo the more I think this girl was actually her. Or maybe not.