LOST LOVE || JIKOOK✅

13.Assuring him

The following days went by with each shooting, and the cast and crew started to become closer to each other.Especially Jimin, Yoongi, and Hobi, who would chat all day long. I wondered what they were talking about.

However, I was still not on good terms with Jimin. We either yelled at each other or he silently sat next to me all day. I wondered why he chose to sit next to me. Nevertheless, I didn't care as long as he wasn't willing to talk to me.

Taehyung's part will be lengthy, and everyone in our crew has been keeping an eye on his acting skills. After all, he's a superstar. I've noticed a great chemistry between Taehyung and Jimin, and they've become very close, causing the romantic scene more natural and satisfying.

Considering Jimin's age, I have to cut the matured scenes, yet I justified the romance scene which will be better than the matured content.

Regarding his acting skills, I was relieved to see that he had learned how to act. Perhaps Hobi was helping him.

As usual, after the shoot, I was on my way to pack my belongings ,but I stopped on my way when I heard a yelling noise coming from Jimin's room. Without thinking twice, I opened the door widely and saw the producer was harassing Jimin.

Jimin was all curled up in a corner of his allotted room, while the producer was, on his knees, kissing on his feet.

My whole word crashed after witnessing the scene.

I threw a punch that caused him to fall to the floor. Jimin quickly stood beside me, holding onto my shirt and crying. I felt a desire to end the man's life, but before I could do anything, members of our crew entered the scene. I didn't want to reveal what had really happened.

Instead, I announced, "He accidentally fell on the floor."

Everyone believed me, and a few of the producer's assistants helped that bastard to get treated. Soon, Jimin and I were left alone in the room.

I could see him sobbing quietly. He was helpless, and I couldn't face him. For the first time, I felt the urge to protect him. He was so tiny, and I couldn't even imagine how the bastard had a heart to touch him.

I tried to act soft and I don't want him to feel about this situation,because he is still under aged , I don't want him to give a negative view about this cruel world.

"Let's forget about this. I didn't see anything. Either you didn't witness anything. But I can assure you, the producer will not dare to touch you again." I said to him, in a comforted tone.

He simply nodded his head and he tried to wipe away his tears.

My heart broke into a million pieces after seeing him this much helpless.

"Why are you coming to the shoot alone? Bring your parents the next time." I suggested. As a director, it's my responsibility to prioritize the safety of everyone on set, and I regret not taking the necessary precautions earlier.

"I don't have parents," he said, his voice breaking with sobs, and it broke my heart into a million pieces.

How can I be so irresponsible? I simply lowered my gaze and I didn't dare to meet his gaze.

Silence engulfed us for a moment before he whispered, "My uncle came to pick me up." He quickly wiped his tears, packed his belongings, and left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

I'm sorry Jimin...!