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ghost of the past: Jimin🖤

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Obsessive Jimin, Possessive Jimin, childhood best friends kind of plot... sexual content. Degrading, Dom! Jimin, sub reader...idk man just read lol.

EXTRA WARNING: mentions of abuse/domestic violence and mental illness. Please read with caution.
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Requested by Guccigirl2003

You sat in your dining room. Your glasses in the bridge of your nose, a full cup of coffee on your left with your laptop placed in front of you.

The bright like from the screen was basically the only thing you could focus on as you read over the article before you.

Not believing what you had been reading - but at the same time, you could.

"There have been reports about a missing patient from Busan's Behavioral Hospital. If you recognize a man that fits this description *inserts picture* who goes by the name of Park Jimin , please alert authorities right away."

For some odd reason, those words rumbled your spirit. You felt a chill run down your spine by the mention of the name, and from first glance at the description you started to think about a few things.

"Park Jimin, Park Jimin..." you mumbled. Why did that name sound so familiar?

12 hours earlier...

"Are you positive that that is all we can help you with, Mr.Park?" Asked the nurse. Jimin looked up at the much older woman through the thick curtains of black locks falling over his facial features.

He forced out a convincing smile although it didn't take much work considering the fact that he had mastered the art of manipulation.

"Yes mam, that would be all." He said to her. The woman gave a polite bow before turning away. He listened as she walked out and closed the door. He listened as she proceeded to lock the door.

Jimin sighed and turned towards the wall. Immediately, the wheels inside of his brain started to turn.

He wasn't supposed to be here. He had no reason to be here. After all, he hadn't done anything wrong. If protecting your family is the wrong thing then he never wanted to be right.

"If you get painted as the monster then you are seen as the monster for life."

Jimin wanted to break down in tears as he thought about why he was here in the first place.

When he was but 16 years of age he had done something that had quite literally changed his life. But in his defense, he didn't mean any harm.

That's what he got for trying to be the good guy. In the end, the ones you looked out for would always turn into the enemy.

A sad smile made its way on his face as he thought back to how it all happened...

Seven years ago...

"Where is she?" Jimin mumbled to himself. He sat at the edge of the slightly steep cliff he and a very important girl had often visited. Although lately, they hadn't been spending much time together.

After lots of begging over the phone she had finally decided to see him. It was funny because she had so much to do and he had nothing.

She was so smart, always studying. She had bigger dreams than Jimin ever would. Granted his were limited considering where he came from. So he couldn't really blame himself for that, but he did nonetheless.