Escape From Breylin || •JJK• ✔️

Jimin's Story (TW)

A/N: This is a mature story, so mature themes will be covered. With that being said, even though this is an 18+ story, I do believe it is important to issue a trigger warning for this specific chapter. There will be mentions of SH, EDs, and suicidal thoughts. Thank you.

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Y/n adored morning jogs.

Azazel and Amon flew above her as she jogged down the sidewalks of Central Park, not caring if anyone saw her pet bats. What were they gonna do? Call protective services on Azazel? As if that'd work out well for them. If anyone asked about the bats flying high above her and play fighting while mid-air, she'd just tell them she had no idea why they were following her. Not that it mattered. There were very few people in this section of the park this early. And the ones who were there were taking morning jogs too, meaning they had their music blasting. Just like her, they weren't overly aware of their surroundings.

As a woman, she was always at least a little observant. She was less observant during the day, but she also allowed herself to focus on her jog since she had bats looking out for her. She had no fear. At worst, she had to call Jimin again. Speaking of Jimin, she was worried about him. Despite her texting him several times, she hadn't heard back. It had been three days since she last saw him, meaning three days since he found out his two friends were behind the Breylin rebellion.

Y/n continued with her jog, stopping when she reached her goal. Having high stamina was valuable to her, and not just for the sexual reasons. Jin recommended jogging as often as possible to increase her stamina. Seeing as she always loved her morning jogs, she had no issue keeping a consistent schedule. Campus was huge too, so she got her steps in, that was for sure.

Sweat drenched her body, the brittle fall air hugging her flesh. It was coming up on winter, which meant New York was already receiving winter temperatures. By mid-October, New York was covered with snow. That was being generous. Most times, it started earlier than that depending on the area of New York you were in. Upstate certainly received a high quantity of snow.

Y/n sat on the nearest bench, rubbing her nose with her gloved hands to prevent it from getting too cold. Azazel and Amon went under her jacket, nuzzling against her neck to warm her up. She kissed the top of their heads to thank them. Alright, maybe she didn't want Jimin to come back. She was enjoying Amon's company, and she knew it'd be selfish to ask Jimin to not have a pinky finger just so she could continue to pet Amon's cute face. Regardless, if nothing else, at least she knew Jimin was alive. If he died or got hurt, Azazel and Amon would know. Especially if he died. If Jimin died, so would Azazel and Amon. With that in mind, she snuggled them a bit tighter, grateful to know that Jimin was alright physically. Emotionally though...

Her eyes went to the clouds, attempting to find shapes. She found what looked like a bunny, and her lips twitched into a frown. Right away, her mind went to Jungkook. After they hung out the other day, she hadn't been able to get him off her mind. Fuck, she was simping. She really, really liked him even after all this time.

She tucked her knees against her chest, laying her head on top of them. Azazel and Amon chirped and licked her skin to cheer her up, but nothing worked. She missed Jungkook. As much as that hurt to think, it was true. Jeon Jungkook had a deep impact on her life she couldn't ignore. Not only was he handsome as all hell, but he was charming and beautiful on the inside and out. His personality made her laugh whenever she was with him, and his brain was literally a mess. He let the intrusive thoughts win one too many times, but she loved that about him.

Without realizing it, her lips turned up into a smile as she thought of him. Azazel and Amon laughed at her, her rubbing behind their ears to get them to purr instead of cackle. They closed their eyes and rested against her chest, wrapping their wings around her. She chuckled and pulled her jacket up to hide them better.