"YOU CAN'T BEHAVE LIKE THIS ANYMORE, YOU ARE NOT WEAK, YOU HAVE EVERYTHING, STRENGTH, POWER, MONEY, SO YOU DON'T NEED A FAKE FRIENDS ANYMORE JIMIN" Jimin yelled on himself, closing his eyes tightly and punched the wall which makes his knuckle to start bleeding, his phone is continuesly buzzing, make him more angry as he slammed his phone on wall.
The entire bedroom is black with a king size bed, there is no way for the sun or moon rays to enter the room, just the bed and a side table, as Jimin sits, his bare back is pressed against a black wall, since he is not wearing his upper clothes, his muscular body can be seen, which is sweating by now, and his lower part is hiding under black pant.
Jimin was angry on himself, why did he behave like that in front of taehyung, why did he let his feelings come in between work, he couldn't trust taehyung anymore, taehyung was the one who threw him out of his life, not even let him explain once, he just can't trust taehyung even he asked for forgiveness.
"You're useless Jimin, you were the one who always hung around him even he ignored you, you were the one who wanted to be friends with him, you were the only one who made the efforts, you were the one who made no effort to save your appa, you should have died that day instead of your father jimin, you're useless" Jimin said to himself while taking a blade from side table with shaky hands, and was staring at blade.
"You just deserve to get hurt" Jimin grumbled on himself as he placed the blade on his arm, pressed the blade harder while pulling it downwards, make a blood flow from the deep wound but jimin expression never changed, infect he started to smile.
This is the only way Jimin can calm himself down, he has a lot of scars on his body, some have healed, some still need care and again he creates new scars that won't let the old ones fade away, after the day he met Jungkook, he was here and was hurting himself but the next day he came back like nothing happened, no one could see what was happening through Jimin no one.
His blood is flowing down make his all hand ditched in his own blood, as Jimin placed the bloodied blade on the table again and took out a cigarette from his pants, placing it in between his lips with his bloodied hand and lit the cigarette without any care it's like he is used to getting hurt, soon he rested his head comfortably on the wall, closing his eyes.
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JK on the other hand is completely disappointed with taehyung, how could taehyung say that Jimin looked innocent, Jimin can never be innocent, he is just trapping Taehyung again.
JK again drank a glass of wine at a bar, and was sitting in the private room of the club, his guard were standing outside of room, the club is owned by him because he had recently bought it, one hot girl is dancing in there, just wearing glittering undergarment clothes.
Soon he motioned to the girl with a gun to come near him, trembling with fear the girl moved towards JK and sat on his lap.
"You're a whore, act like one" JK yelled, throwing her onto the couch, her hand holding by JK's grip over her head as he tore off her glittering undergarment.
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