Jin slightly lowered the knife, his brow furrowing in confusion. "What?" he murmured.
Jimin, the angel, took a seat on the bed, his expression calm. "I'm here to help you, Jin," he explained gently.
Jin looked at him in disbelief as he listened to his words.
An angel offering him help? It seemed too surreal to be true.
"What do you mean by that?" Jin snapped. "Don't fucking lie-"
But Jimin interrupted him, "Do you want Yoongi back? You want him alive?" He asked, his voice soft.
Jin stood frozen, processing what he had just heard.
Jimin continued, his voice gentle. "I've looked upon yours and Yoongi's fate from the heaven, Jin," he explained. "And what I saw was too tragic for my own eyes to bear. But perhaps, with a little help, we can rewrite this whole book of sad story and give you and Yoongi the happy ending you deserve."
Jin's mind raced with so many questions.
Could it be possible? Could he really have the chance to rewrite their tragic fate and bring his Yoongi back to life?
"Why... Why should I believe any of this nonsense?" Jin questioned with suspicion. "For all I know, you could be a robber who broke into my house and is now trying to deceive me with these... these absurd claims..."
Jimin couldn't help but laugh out loud at the accusation. "Do I really look like a robber to you?" he asked playfully.
Jin opened his mouth to respond, buy no words escaped his mouth as he took in Jimin's appearance once more.
He shined with a glow, with pure white clothes, had angelic face and a small halo hovered above his head, casting a soft light around him.
How had Jin failed to notice these details before?
Slowly, he asked, "Can I... can I really trust you?" His voice hesitant.
Jimin nodded eagerly. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Jin," he said. "You need to accept this help if you want to change Yoongi's fate."
Jin swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. Despite everything, his broken heart urged him to trust in Jimin's words. With a shaky nod, he agreed.
Jimin smiled warmly. "Well, you don't need to do anything," he reassured. "Just hold my hand and close your eyes. Repeat the words: 'I wish to reunite with my Yoongi' three times."
Jin nodded, his hands trembling as he reached out to grasp Jimin's hand. "What... What will happen next?"
Jimin smiled again, "You will see," he said.
Closing his eyes, Jin took a deep breath and began to repeat the words with desperation in his voice.
"I... I wish to reunite with my Yoongi."
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