'Džanum' by 'Teya Dora'.
"Mind your words, Rose! I can tolerate my insult as an elder brother but not as Jimin or a mafia."
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Jimin coldly glared at Rosé scaring her to death. She gulped hard.
"S-sorry..Satan."
She muttered slowly with her head low.
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"Good. Now leave."
Rosé nodded and left while Jimin focused back on you. He looked at his Rolex watch.
It's been half an hour now, why haven't you woken up yet?
He kept his index finger infront of your nose and felt you breathing.
He then checked your pulse but it was normal too.
"Why isn't she awake yet then?"
Jimin questioned himself but as soon he said that he saw your finger move.
He looked at you surprised. Your lips slowly parted.
"Wa..ter."
You utter, your voice barely a whisper. Jimin looked around and saw a glass of water kept on his night stand.
He took the glass in his hands and held the back of your head to give you support before bringing the glass close to your lips.
You slowly drank the water and pulled your head back a bit, indirectly telling that you've drank enough.
He carefully laid your head back on the bed and kept the glass back on the night stand.
He focused back on you.
The room had bright lights which hurted your eyes.
Jimin seemed to have noticed that and he immediately stood up switching a few lights off and closing the curtains.
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