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Rosé's POV

"Rosé? Rosé-ah?"

I slowly opened my eyes before I felt lights blinding me. I hissed softly and blinked. Jimin's face came in view. He was biting his lower lip while his eyes looked troubled. I slowly pushed myself up before I felt Jimin hugging me tight.

"Gosh, you didn't know how worried I was. Please Rosé, don't do that to me next time.." He trembled. I just sat silently. "Tell me, what did you see there to make you want to leave and to faint?" He held me by the shoulders and asked, his face clearly showing how concerned he is.

I sighed and hugged myself. I trust him. "Have I told you I'm the daughter of the... Park family?" I asked, pausing before I even said 'Park family'.

I watched Jimin's reaction. His eyes widened and his body proportions straightened. "You're the younger sister of Park Chanyeol,"

The mention of his name disgusted me. The one who was the winner in the family while I was always considered as the loser. I was never supported. They always support him while I was always lurking in the dark. I was always under his shadow. I always wanted to be known as my own person and not known as Park Chanyeol's sister but growing up in a well off family, I can never be known as my own self.

Hesitant, I still nodded slowly. "Well," I began. "I saw him." Jimin nodded, "Isn't that good thing?"

I shook my head. "It's always a bad thing. Please Jimin, I trust you with this but," I paused, inhaling. "That guy will tell our parents if he saw me. To be honest with you, the reason why I wanted to stay with you is because I wanted to get away."

"Get away from what?"

I pursed my lips. "From their abuse." His eyes widened again. "You asked me why I wear long sleeved clothes right? It's too hide the scars, burns, scratches."

His lips slightly trembled as he looked at me. I smiled, bitterly. "If you're gonna pity me, then stop." He shook his head, "You're still young to let them break you, Rosé..." He whispered. I bit my lower lip and looked down. Jimin's hand reached out to my chin and pushed my head up to look at him.

"Rosé-ah," He spoke. "Please trust me. I will always be the block of support if you want me to. Talk to me if you feel bad, down or anything. Don't fight alone. We can do it together."

I felt so, I don't know, contented? I felt like I can rely on him. I feel like with him, I could be who I truly am.

I smiled and hugged him tight. "I trust you, Jimin. Please trust me too."



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