Hope | Vmin

Chapter 2

Trigger Warning: triggering subjects mentioned ahead proceed with caution, reader discretion advised 

‟I think maybe I'm designed to be alone„

Water dripping from the tap is echoed in the place and it shows how empty the place is, this is the house everyone talks about but never dared to step inside of one specific room, people say whoever stepped inside never comes back. But the truth is no one ever stepped in.

Unknown person's POV 

It's another day for me to be stuck in this hell I don't even know if it's day or night outside, I have lost all my hope to get out of this place guess every sin has its punishment. But still, I wonder is there someone outside who'll help me to get out of this place? it's been a century or so but no one ever came but I will wait until you come.

End of the unknown's Pov

It's night time Jimin closes his bedroom door and set on his bed he started thinking about all the things that happened today he sits up and set on his knees in front of his bed and look under his bed. he pulls out a black box hidden under his bed and opens it with a sigh, he picks up the blade and started starring at it 'do I have to do it? what if they find out? what would they think of me? I can't do this...I shouldn't'

"what are you saying Jimin you have to do it, you deserve it, ain't you tired of me you want to get rid of me right so do it do it do it"

Jimin pushes the blade inside of his skin and made a deeper cut the blood started running down from his hand as he cries out in pain but the voice is not there anymore it stopped he sighs in relief as he looks at his hand the blood is dripping down from his delicate hand to the wooden floor making a dripping noise. he picks up the towel from the box and started cleaning the blood from his hand and floor that were now stained in the scarlet liquid

after that, he puts the box under the bed again and he bandages his hand so the blood won't stain the bedsheets he laid down on his bed tears escaping his caramel eyes as he thinks about all the past events that happened to him, the words that people didn't think before saying that it will affect someone that much they started to harm their self and it will make them feel good.

TIME SKIP

Jimin is currently sitting in his class doodling on his register. he's not interested in what the teacher was saying he was thinking about the dream he had last night

"Jimin's eyes opened in an empty house more like a palace or something he heard someone crying he followed the voice and so he ended up in a dark room, it was almost impossible to see anything. he looks around the room but there was no one

he heard the crying noise again. he focused on the voice trying to figure out where it was coming from... it was coming from the bathroom, he opened the door and stepped in. he saw someone sitting in the bathtub the person was hugging his knees and had his head pressed on his knees Jimin took a step and started walking closer to the boy who was crying Jimin puts his hand on his shoulder

he stopped crying and slowly raised his head his eyes were glowing red Jimin got startled he steps back in horror and then the boy speaks "I'm waiting for you" he jolted up from his sleep panting forehead covered in sweats he raised his hand to put it on his chest as he felt his paced heartbeat"

Jimin's POV

Who could he be but whoever he was, he looked so creepy I don't like creepy things "that's why you hate looking in the mirror right Jimmie" I rolled my eyes "Mr. Park?" I heard my teacher calling me I pointed at myself as I ask "me?" "Yess you if you wanna roll your eyes on me then do it in front of principal" she shouted folding her hands on her chest "oh miss I wasn't rolling my eyes on you I'm sorry" i tried to explain "oh you're saying I'm lying?" she raised her brows "No, I was just-" "GET OUT NOW" I sighed and took my stuff and got out of class I saw all of the eyes on me they were laughing at me