Worthy Of Love

Soaked

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TW: Mentions of Non consensual acts, illegal distribution of intimate media and language.

Olivia

I woke up startling, a banging noise resounding throughout my unit.

What the fuck?

BangBangBang.

It was furious. I got out of bed, looked for my pepper spray and knife as the banging on my door kept up. Every few seconds, banging thrice.

My mind wasn't working, it was practically impossible for someone to break into the dorm and everything else be quiet. If it was a fire, there would be screams. If it was a deliberate attack by someone...then god help me.

I kept a trigger in my hand, it would immediately send alert to the dorm security system and other contacts. Jimin would be coming back tomorrow evening.

It had to happen when Jimin isn't here. And Jungkook's dorm is fifteen minutes away. Everyone else is also pretty far.

My thoughts were rampant like my heart as I quietly moved towards my entrance. Knife? In my hands. Trigger? Ready. Pepper spray? In the band of my shorts.

I moved slowly and waited till the banging stopped for a few seconds to look through the peephole, I hadn't turned the light on so it was pretty dark if you're not familiar with the unit. I looked through the peephole and saw who was the cause of all this ruckus.

"Jimin?!" I screeched as I flung the door open, furiously.

Hair a mess, eyes bloodshot, clothes barely presentable.

He rushed here.

He walked inside without saying a word as he pushed me aside. Turned the lights on and I saw him breathing heavily.

He is angry.

"Jimin, what's going on?" I said as I closed the door and walked towards him.

Somehow my heartbeat not settling in my chest, rather it was beating with a sick anticipation of a storm.

"On the night of my birthday, where were you?" He asked, his voice rough, like he looked.

"What?"

"13th October, the night we celebrated my birthday in this very room. Where were you before you came out to meet me?"

I blinked a few times, I remembered his birthday. Of course I did, it was the first time after months of being away from Jimin, we had some sort of cordial night.

"Uhm...I was in University, working on my edits. You know that," I said, crossing my arms over my chest, feeling kinda offended for some reason.