Imprisoned

Chapter 19: We are a family

You opened your eyes weakly to see a sleeping Jimin who was laying on a bed next to yours. You furrowed your eyebrows at the sight of him.

You have no memory of anything after seeing the blood coming from Jimin's abdomen.

Just sounds. You only remember the voices heard. People shouting, someone yelling Jimin's name and your name, but during the chain of events you also heard an unfamiliar name.

The stinging pain filled your head. The sound of ringing and disappearing echoes in your ears. Your head began to hurt as you tried to remember everything that happened after. You slowly laid your head back into the soft pillow. Staring up at the white celing with

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You were laying on the cold ground, blood spewing out of the slit in your wrist. You felt as the warm liquid left your body. It was like you were being drained out.

"Jimin!"

The flashes of people running towards both of your fallen forms.

"Y/N!"

The place where you were seemed to get smaller and smaller. You breathing became weak, you felt your body go numb. Everything felt numb at that moment.

Everything became blurry in a second. Your eyelids opened and closed slowly every time you blinked. Making everything harder to see or make clear. You saw people lift up Jimin carefully. You were near to closing your eyes until you felt a pair of hands hold your head.

You looked up at the blurry face. You couldn't figure out his face structure pr any detail of his face for that matter.

"Its's okay, You're okay, It's okay, You're okay"

The voice repeated over and over again. You heard his panting as he ran, you head resting on his chest with his heart beating like crazy.

"I wont let you die like her" Your eyes batted slowly as you felt them become heavier.

"I won't fail you like I did to HanSul"

Your eyes closed, not hearing anything after that.

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You looked down at your wrist that was bandaged up. The immediate feeling of pain chilled up your arm as soon as you moved it. You hissed quietly at the pain. Getting up from the bed you gently held your wrist to try to ease back the pain.

You looked around the unfamiliar room with fear. You weren't used to being in other peoples home anymore. It made you feel uneasy.

You slid off the bed slowly, refraining from making any noise. You had no idea who's house you could be in so you had to be extra careful.

You faced the unconscious Jimin. His face was pale and sucked in. He looks like a corpse. You took slow and steady steps towards the man.

Your lips quivered as you felt a chill go down you spine. The silent room made the room seem more tense. Reaching out, your hand trembled as it was inches closer to his wound, You raised his shirt to see his bandage soaked with blood. Your palms grew sweaty while holding up the shirt.

You couldn't imagine the man who kidnapped you, beat you, and killed multiple people over the past month could easily be shot down like this. Looking so weak and fragile.

All for what, saving you? For what? You just couldn't wrap you head around it. Why the hell did he risk the whole mission just for someone he uses as a decoy to seduce men.

This man who is your worst enemy is practically dying, all because of you.

The corner of your lip raised.