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[ 26 ]

[ Yoongi ]

When we got home like half an hour ago Jimin was sitting by the window and staring into space with a bathrobe on and I just wonder why he is doing that? Is it the trauma of what almost happened to him or is it something more  and I'm standing by the door and he does not seem to see me standing by the door and so I watch him more and thats when I noticed a tear run down his right cheek and that's when I had enough

"Jimin...baby..jimin.."

Hes not even looking at me and I know he is stubborn but not like this and the tears multiply and so breaks down and starts crying and so I quickly rush over to him and picked him up and took him to the bed and and sat down with him on my lap

"Hey hey what's wrong jiminie...I'm here talk to me.."

He starts by sniffling before saying anything and so I try so I rub his back in hope that it might amybe calm him down and about half a minute later his sobs get softer and softer and believe me I've never seen Jimin cry like this.. I don't want to ever..

"You better now?"

I ask and so he nods his head and so also nod and move his hair from his eyes and so he half smiled at me but it quickly disappeared and the reason..I don't know..

"Okay baby tell me what's going on..." I calmly ask him as I can see that something was bothering him and I don't know what because he is really strong.. He survived about two years roaming the whole of Korea like the back of his hand and he was taken in by me... Even I'm afraid of myself..

"Y-yoongi...I... D-do you know what's it...I don't know how to say this! I just don't! Its! Ugh!!"

I've never seen Jimin flip out like this and it worries me alot so I try to calm him down as he was holding his body really tightly as if he was trying to protect himself from something because only people who have been-... Shit no..

"Jimin...open your robe.."

I calmly order but he refuses

"N-no! Its disgusting!! I look disgusting and I should be ashamed of what I look like so should you!"

He shouts almost at the top of his lungs and I've never seen this side of him and not to lie it kind of scares me because something happened and I'm both angry about it and and scared of what might be  happening inside him right now so I couldnt hold my tear back and so it fell down so did my head as I did not want him to see me like this and see my weakness was... Him

But thats when I felt a small hand on one side of my face and it pulled me up to look at Jimin right in his beautiful hazel eyes which I always fall in love with everytime our eyes meet

He wipes the line the tear left on my cheek and so removes his hand trails it to his robe and took a deep sigh then removed the robe and she he did my heart sank and I no linger had any mercy to give any one as the anger in me rose she I saw Bruise after bruise and hickey after hickey all over his was once beautiful creamy white skin but now was coated with bruise and hickeys all over which are not mine... And mine are the only ones that are suppose to be there on his body not who ever gave him those

"Y-yoo-"

"Jimin put on your clothes I'll b waiting for you downstairs..."

I put him on the bed and get up but..

"I knew it... You think I look disgusting because I was used like a sex slave..well that's okay Min Yoongi... Go and find another Park Jimin maybe another that cannot get used the way I did-"

I shut him up by pulling him up by his arm and taking him to the walk in closet and take out some clothes and give it to him

"Put these on and when your done come with me and you are going to point out ho ever did this to you and I swear to god if he didnt get lucky and died in that shoot out then I'll be sure to give him a long slow death for touching what's not his.. Are we clear.."

I say in my coldest tone I've ever used on Jimin and so he nods and starts putting fr clothes on and so leave him to finish up..