❝𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜❞
- In which you, a crazy stalker crosses paths with an oddly attractive photographer. -
"Oh, really? I apologize then. You just looked incredibly beautiful and I couldn't resist capturing that moment."
||P.JM...
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-••- ✦ᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴀɴᴋʏ✦
After helping Jimin with the papers, you found yourself following him.
His hand clasped tightly in yours. He held your hand as if afraid you might leave though you never would.
You hold his hand just as tightly, your curiosity growing about what was about to happen.
You walked through the familiar hallways then stepped into an elevator that took you to the top floor which made you even more curious. But when he told you it will be fine, you trusted him completely.
Your mouth slightly hung open when the elevator doors opened revealing a vast place.
You knew this place was reserved for higher-ups and though Jimin was one of them, it still surprised you.
Jimin then starts walking again, passing several big brown doors and finally stop at one that looked the same.
Your eyes read the letters on the door and you instantly realize where you are.
PARK
"Jimin..." you looked at him, confused.
He only smiles at you, "I don't usually come here often but Y/n," he turns his body to you, holding you by your shoulders.
The way his eyes are letting you know something made you more confused. What is there inside?
"I don't want you to feel discomfort and I want you to know how much it pained me to learn what happened to you. I told you we're going to fix everything and I'm about to show you something. Please stay with me, okay? I will be here with you. You trust me, right?"
Your brows furrowed hearing his words. Across the door, he is about to show you something and you're sure it's something serious.
And Jimin is telling you beforehand so you wouldn't get too surprised.
You sigh.
"Alright Jimin..as long as you're with me, I trust that I'll be fine." you smile at him.
Jimin exhales in relief, smiling softly, "thank you.."
But as soon as he removes his hands on your shoulders, you can't help but feel anxious so you unconsciously grab his hand in which he immediately accepted.
He opens the door with his free hand, slowly pushing it prompting you to heave a deep breath.
As the door opened, you slowly saw a figure around the corner dressed in a suit, and then another one beside him.
When the door fully opened, your eyes landed on two familiar men.
