Y/N POV
I woke with a headache in an unknown room. I felt something heavy on my body. I turned around and I saw Jimin's naked upper body embracing my body--and then--I remembered what happened last night. My breath became unstable. I took his hands off me as slowly as I could to not wake him up but when I did his eyes opened. He began to rub his eyes, "Y/N...?" I clamped the blanket on my naked body and moved away from him with tears in my eyes.
"Why..."
"Y/N--what?... Ugh! ...My head..." He touched my arm but I stood up from the bed.
"Don't touch me!" I had tears in my eyes. Jimin looked confused, "Don't act like you don't remember..." He looked at me then at himself.
"What--have I done...?"
I cried, "If even yesterday didn't happen--I wouldn't have been raped by YOU!" Jimin's eyes watered as mine did too.
"No--I couldn't have..." He stood up and walked closer to me but I took a few steps back.
"Don't..."
"Y/N--don't be scared please--I love-" I cut him off.
"Love?! Oh, so this is how you show your "love"! If you really loved me, you wouldn't have done this to me! You used me like one of your whores! You truly are a fuckboy!"
"...Y/N, I real-" He wanted to say something but I interrupted him.
"Don't come near me! I don't even know why I trusted someone like you! Starting today, I don't know you and you don't know me... If you ever come to me you better have a good reason to. If you don't. Don't even think about seeing me again..."
"Y-Y/N-"
"Please, just leave me alone... You already ruined my birthday..." I took my clothes from the floor and went to the bathroom, crying.
Jimin POV
I sit on the bed and pull my hair out of frustration, "Look what you've done--idiot... How could I hurt her?!..." I cried.
Y/N POV
I quickly changed into my clothes. I still felt pain in there... I trusted you, Jimin--but I was wrong to... I still wanna know why? ...Why I was this close to giving my heart to you? First Taehyung and now you... I guess there's no such thing as love in this world, huh? Out of rage, I smashed the mirror with hands and it broke into pieces. I looked at the blood on my hands and quickly wash it off, "Y/N, are you okay?!" He was banging the door.
I sighed and came out of the bathroom. Passed by him, and went out of the room without even glancing at him, "Y/N--I love y- ...I'm sorry..."
I went back home when I entered the living room my brother was on the couch and he immediately stood up when he saw me, "Where the fuck were you?!"