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Everything went quiet for a bit.


I turned around and look at Jimin. He stared at me with a smirk on his face.


"What are you looking at you weird mudface" He frowned at my words, "Excuse me. but I'm not a mudface. And im looking at how gorgeous you can be to end up in prison."

"How old are you? Just making sure that your not a grandpa." Jimins mouth dropped



"Do I look like a grandpa to you? I'm literally 25 years old."



"We're only two years age, good."
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It was dinner time already. Someone had announced to go to the cafeteria to eat. But I'm nervous, all these big and buff people scare me a lot.

"Are you coming?" I kept thinking about what will happen if I go there, the people, are they going to hurt me?


"Hello?" I snapped out of my deep thoughts. Jimin continuously waving his hand infront of my face.

"Sorry."

"It's fine. I understand you feeling nervous and stuff but you have to come and eat. Don't worry about the people there."

"Cause I will protect you"

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