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Jimin sat onto the table and watched as the doctor finished her exam on his head.

"Well, you're concussion is still there, it's healing nicely but I would say you have another month or so before it can heal fully." She explained. Jin nodded and listened.

"Have you been able to recover any memories, Jimin?" She asked.

Jimin shook his head, allowing her to write that down. Jin looked a little relieved to hear it. Of course, Jimin lied but he would let anyone know about that.

"Alright. You said you've had only minor headaches, which is normal for concussions, besides that, are there any other concerns that I should know about?"

Jimin shook his head.

"No, nothing, really."

Jin seemed pleased with that answer. The doctor smiled and wrote that down as well.

"Alright, just make sure to take those pain pills when necessary and keep resting."

Jimin and Jin smiled, not at each other but to the woman. She gave them a polite wave before she left the room. Jin turned to Jimin and cleared his throat.

"You ready to go?" He asked. Jimin nodded, not saying a word to him. After the interaction, he didn't wanna speak to Jin.

Jin merely nodded and grabbed his things.

"Alright? Let's get going."

"Actually, I really need the bathroom, I'll meet you in the lobby." Jimin answered. Jin shrugged and continued walking until he was no longer in sight. Jimin let out a breath of relief and went over to the bathroom.

He has to walk a few ways in order to get there, but he didn't need to go that badly.

As he walked, he scanned the paintings on the wall, and he smiled seeing them. Sure, they were tacky at best, but who doesn't like seeing tacky things?

Eventually, Jimin started hearing a familiar voice, and when he turned his head, he locked eyes with someone he never expected to see.

Jimin widened his eyes and it was like an explosion went off in his head. Memories started flooding his brain without an effort and his head was pounding.

But even with the pain pulsing through his brain, he pushed through and spoke.

"Taehyung?"

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FLASHBACK
TW: Violence and blood
After the officer brought Hammer in the bathroom, Taehyung turned to him with a nasty glare in his eyes.

Hammer gulped nervously. But Taehyung wasn't going to let him off the hook.

"I have a favor for you. And you don't have a choice."

Hammer saw the shard of glass in his hand. There wasn't a way he had a choice.

"Alright. What do you want me to do."

Taehyung smiled. He had an idea of how to get out of this hellhole early. Or at least for maybe a week or two.

Taehyung placed the shard of glass on the sink.

"I need you to live up to your name and beat me up."

Hammer lifted an eyebrow. Why on earth would Taehyung want to be beat?

"Alright."

He wasn't going to let up that opportunity.

Taehyung widened his eyes as he felt himself lose his breath. Within seconds, he was slammed onto the wall, being punched and kicked.

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