Her Tutor (Jimin ff) 21+

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Yoongi nodded, his gaze fixed on a distant point as if retracing the path that had led him to Jimin. "I recommended Jimin to teach Hana because I knew him from school, and he was good at studying like me. After school, he became a tutor and worked with many students. When Hana's mom came to me for help, I knew that Jimin's expertise could make all the difference."

Officer Kim leaned in, his curiosity piqued. "Can you tell me more about your relationship with Jimin?"

Yoongi's gaze wandered away from Officer Kim as if he were lost in thought. "We've been friends since school. Our parents were close, and we grew up together. We were both interested in music, and we spent a lot of time playing together."

"Did you know where Jimin lived and if he had any family or relatives?" Officer Kim asked.

Yoongi nodded slowly. "Jimin's mom was with him, but she passed away a few years ago. Now it's just him living alone in an apartment with his roommate."

Officer Kim jotted down notes in his notebook before looking up at Yoongi. "Thank you for your time, Mr. Min. You may be needed for further questions in the future."

Yoongi nodded, rising to his feet as Officer Kim made his exit. As he watched the officer leave, Yoongi felt a sense of unease settling in his stomach. He couldn't help but worry about his friend and how he would fare under the scrutiny of law enforcement.

After the interview with Yoonigi, the officer delved deeper into the background of Jimin. With painstaking persistence, he combed through records, contacted various organizations, and engaged in conversations with individuals who might shed light on Jimin's identity.

On The Other Side....

Hana sat on the edge of her bed, the weight of uncertainty pressing down on her. She knew there was something amiss, something gnawing at the edges of her consciousness, refusing to be ignored.

She glanced outside of the room. After a moment of hesitation,but walk out from the room. As she walks towards the hall way as she saw jimin was sitting on the couch and thinking about something. As she walks towards him.

As jimin saw her he smiled and said "Hey, princess. How are you feeling now?... Did you sleep well?" Jimin's voice sounded concerned. Hana said, her voice tinged with uncertainty. " Yes I sleep well. Jimin again Said come sit here. As Hana sit on the couch beside him.

As they settled on the couch, Hana turned to Jimin, a troubled look in her eyes. Hana shook her head, her eyes filled with confusion and fear. "I'm sorry, but I really don't remember anything. Please, can you tell me. what's going on? How did this happen and how I lost my memory?"

Jimin was confus and don't know what to say as he was thinking to make something that goes with it and she believes it. He was screaching some idea to tell her a fake story. As suddenly his devil mind got an idea.

Jimin took a deep breath, trying to remain calm. " Princess We've been in relationship for a long time. I've been taking care of you since the accident," he explained gently.

Hana's eyes widened as she tried to process the information. "Accident? What accident? I don't remember anything about it."

Jimin took a deep breath, trying to sound as genuine as possible. he said, his voice filled with emotion. "Princess, you were in a car accident. Someone hit our car, and you hit your head pretty hard, which caused you to lose your memory. I've been taking care of you ever since it happened."

Hana's eyes widened in shock as she listened to Jimin's words. "Oh no, that's terrible. But why don't I remember anything before the accident?"

Jimin held her hand tightly, his voice full of concern. "It's normal to have amnesia after a head injury. But don't worry, you're safe with me. I won't let anything bad happen to you."

Hana gave him a small, grateful smile. "Thank you, Jimin. But how long have we known each other? And why don't I remember anything about myself?"

Jimin's mind raced as he thought of a plausible answer. "We've been in relationship for a long time now. As for your memory loss, it's just a temporary side effect of the accident. But don't worry, Princess, I'll help you remember everything soon."

Hana looked relieved as she leaned into Jimin's shoulder. "Thank you for being here for me. I don't know what I would do without you."

Jimin put his arm around her, feeling a sense of satisfaction as his plan began to unfold. He knew that he had to be careful and keep up the charade for as long as possible. But for now, he was glad that Hana was safe and under his control.

Jimin felt a surge of protectiveness wash over him as he looked at Hana. "We'll figure it out, Hana. We'll take it one step at a time. I'll help you remember, I promise," he pledged, his voice filled with determination.

As he spoke, Hana's eyes flickered with a hint of recognition, a shadow of something familiar crossing her features. "Jimin... I don't know how, but I feel like I know you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Hope surged within Jimin as he heard those words. "That's it, princess. Hold on to that feeling. Remember our love, our memories together," he encouraged, his eyes locking with hers, willing her to find her way back to him.

Hana closed her eyes, trying to focus on the fragments of memories swirling within her mind. "I... I remember laughter. I remember feeling safe. I remember you," she said, a glimmer of recognition brightening her eyes.

Jimin felt a swell of relief as Hana's words reached him. "Yes, that's it, princess. You remember me, just remember me! " he said, gripping her hand tighter, as if by sheer willpower he could pull her out of the confusion that had enveloped her.

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