GRIEF ; PJM

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Jimin gasped waking up from his dream. He sat up and found himself in an unknown bedroom, just like his dream but.. He's right hand was handcuffed with the bed. He tried to remove it, open it but nothing worked. Just then Junho came in the bedroom with a smug smile,
"You awake jimin? I thought you would wake up in heaven."
"What the fuck? The heck are you doing?"
"Well, one thing before dieing. Don't trust someone so easily. Hehe, enjoy your ride to heaven since your soul is full of purity."
Jimin saw Junho splashing octane in the bedroom. He also heard splashing sounds coming from outside.
"The fuck do you think you're doing! Unlock my hand!"
Jimin was aggressively trying to free his hand. His whole body burned in anger.
"Boss we're done." A man said to Junho before standing beside him. Junho smirked looking at Jimin,
"Hyung will meet you in afterlife. Bye~Have a safe ride." JUNHO left laughing. Soon he saw fire spreading inside the bedroom. They pure fire on the octane, outside the door. The fire started to spread gradually in a short time cuz of octane. Jimin tried to free his hand but couldn't. There's wasn't even any clip or something which he could use to unlock it. Just a few minutes and the bed will get on fire too. Jimin groaned, his wrist stinging from being harshly rubbed against the metal. It didn't take long for the smoke to make him cough. He cursed himself for being that dumb, now he was going to die. Seems like the other doors and windows are locked causing resulting the smoke to gather inside heavily including his room. Jimin started coughing. Both the smoke and fire was starting to get heavier. He didn't loose hope. He silently prayed to Lord for something to happen. Heck he didn't wanna die!
Jimin unlocked the drawers, pulled the sheets but to his luck, freaking nothing!
He coughed again, taking deep breathes. He heard something break, he looked at the direction and saw the window completely broken,glass pieces shattered on the floor. He stared at the window and in a moment he saw her. He saw y/n jumping inside the bedroom. She quickly came to him since the fire would touch the bed any moment. She held his wrist and unlocked the handcuff with her knife. She saw his shoes in one corner room, hopefully. Y/n quickly Brought it near him. He wore it and she tied the laces.

Y/n took his hand taking him with her. She told him to carefully put his leg over the window and jump which he successfully did.
Just as she was about to jump, there was an explosion behind her. Good thing, nothing happened to her. She quickly jumped and held jimin's hands. She quickly walked towards her car, soon both of them sat in the passengers seat. The guards could have gone and saved jimin but y/n insisted. The house completely got on fire, burned parts falling over the ground making the fire stronger. Jimin saw her unbuttoning her waist coat and leaning on the seat. He wanted to say 'Thank you' and 'I'm sorry' at the same time but he was fighting over his mind which one to say first. His black fluffy hair falling over his eyes causing him to brush it back with his fingers while he continued to stare at her, which she knew. The whole time, after getting on the car y/n didn't say anything neither spared a glance at jimin. He felt the urge to talk to her but couldn't. She removed her right shoe, stretching her right leg and carefully resting it on the seat after folding it. Jimin's eyes were still on her. She slowly pulled over her pants from her ankle. That part of her black pant was actually torn. She moved the fabric and jimin breathed out sharply seeing it. A 5 cm cut on the back of her leg, right above the ankle which was kinda deep but not that bad to get stitches but still the wound was awful as a few tiny glass pieces were stuck there. Jimin also noticed a cut on her right hand which had dried blood as her sleeves were folded up. Her expression was the same, uninterested as if she really didn't care. He was also surprised how she didn't even limp while hurriedly dragging him towards the car with that wound. It was still bleeding a little bit.
"Give me the kit."
Jimin heard her cold voice while the lady from the front brought out the box. Before y/n could take it, Jimin took it stretching her legs and putting it over her thighs.
"I'll treat it."
She didn't protest. She just.... stared at him. How he was focusing trying to be careful and his lips formed into a pout. Jimin was again surprised by her. She was silent, not even a hiss came our of her mouth when he damped antiseptic in her wound. He bandaged the leg carefully and handed the box to Hyo Joo. Y/n was about to pull her leg but jimin stopped her. She raised a brow while he said,

"Uhm I just bandaged it. It won't stop bleeding if you move."
He smiled awkwardly, creeping out about what your next words might be but y/n didn't say anything. She took a pillow and placed it behind his back turning a bit before leaning on it comfortably. She held another pillow and closed her eyes, both legs on his thighs. Y/n slept in no time, looking calm and peaceful.

"She's really tired. Btw, I'm hyo joo han, Mr. Park Jimin."

Jimin looked at the front lady hearing her voice, the same lady from his dream. Jimin smiled,
"Nice to meet you, Ms.han."
Hyo joo smiled, turning over and getting something again. She turned around, giving him a plastic bag.
"You must be hungry. It's almost 4 am, eat it."
Jimin thanked her, he saw her eating some snacks too. Jimin opened the bag, there was a pack of cookies, a pack of chocolate mousse cake cutted in pieces, two sandwiches, a bottle of water and 2 bottles of soft drinks along with some cutlery. Jimin's stomach grumbled. He started eating after drinking some water. He remembered how he had to be so careful while eating back in the nightclub cause he was the best, hottest and 'expensive' one there and  None could compare. His beauty? Nah. Athleticism? Nah. Sweetness and strength? Nope. Etc. Words would never be enough to describe him.

He looked at y/n for a second feeling thankful. He felt attracted to you once again. Soon he finished all the food, feeling his tummy full with food and pleasure after years.
"Wanna have some chocolate?" Hyo joo asked jimin as he was done drinking soft drink. He looked at her and there she was holding his favourite chocolate.
"Yeah, sure."
She handed him a bar of that chocolate. He unwrapped the packet and started eating it. His soul was craving for it to be honest..

'No.. Please.. Don't.. Please dont do this .. No! *gunshot*'

Y/n breathed out heavily before her eyes shot open which made jimin's soul flinch a bit. Jimin still stared at her, chewing chocolate as it melted in his mouth or that's what he felt. She looked at him, staring deeply in his eyes causing him to  look away.
Jimin didn't know why.. But he couldn't stare at her eyes straightly.. Rather than some mere seconds. He felt like she could read him through his eyes  like a open book..