Paper Doll

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Jimin flipped open his notebook to the last page he had written on. "What the hell" he said as he picked up a paper figure that laid between the pages. He held up the paper figure, flipping it around and inspecting it.

The paper figure had two words scribbled onto it's back. Jimin squinted his eyes, making out the words. "Min Yoongi" he read out loud, tilting his head in confusion. The paper figure looked fairly similar to the paper dolls he had seen in his grandparent's home, although the one he had in his hand was flat instead of three-dimensional.

Jimin sighed, placing the paper doll - whose name was Min Yoongi - on his desk. He rested his chin on his propped up elbow, his eyes focused on the small paper doll.

"Where did you come from..." he quietly mumbled, his forefinger lifting one of the arms. Sighing, he stood up and flicked the small desk light off. He stood up, stretching his arms as he made his way towards his bed.

And he slept.