You, an ordinary, bold and innocent girl who came to the US to continue her studies and fulfill her dreams of becoming a psychiatrist clashed ways with the most fearful and psychopathic mafia.
God knows how after only meeting him a few times you fel...
His cold words sent you goosebumps. Paying attention on his words, no one can even imagine what does he mean by 'I have survived much worse'.
You bring the towel near his hand and lightly tap it in order to clean the blood while not hurting him.
Unwilling a hiss came out of your mouth.
"I'm the one who is injured yet the amusing thing is that you're the one hissing, wow!"
Jimin said amazed while grinning.
"It's not my fault you're so much 'tough', ok!"
You glare at him one last time before continuing your business.
Once you were done cleaning his blood, you kept the bloody towel away and took out a small piece of cotton you found in the restroom.
You opened the bottle of ointment and added some droplets to the cotton.
Closing the bottle, you held the cotton and started tapping it on his wounds. While doing so, an unpleasant expression came over your face as if you were experiencing Jimin's pain.
You were busy in treating him but he was busy in staring at you.
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The way you flinched while applying the ointment, the way you blowed soft cool air on his hand to release some of his pain, the way your eyes were so focused in getting him treated had him fascinated.
You started searching for something in your pocket and took out a handkerchief to wrap it as a bandage around his hand.
"I couldn't find a bandage here so I just used my handkerchief to cover your exposed wound!"
You mutter all of a sudden telling the reason for wrapping your handkerchief around his hand.
"I've treated your wound but don't think that you can hurt your hand again!"
You warn him getting up from your sitting position on the floor.
"I'll advise you to give your hand some rest for a few days and also...have atleast one first-aid kit in your office and house, its very essential!"
You look at him one last time before exiting his office.
There was pin drop silence in the room. Jimin brought his hand infront of his face and stared at it for a long time, analizing every single detail of it.
He laughed under his breath when he recalled something.
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