𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 02💍

"Park Jimin! I hate him! He was such a jerk, a bastard, a bitch, a fucker. A mother fucking shit. A piece of dog poop. Smelly stinky cheese, rotten eggs. Everything!"

Jin's loud voice echoed through the phone, filled with rage and frustration as he walked down the middle of the road, oblivious to his surroundings.

"Jin, calm down. Where are you? Don't shout in the middle of the road. Come back, we can deal with him later!"

Jimin's voice pleaded from the other end of the line, but Jin was beyond reasoning.

"I don't fucking care about him!" Jin's voice rose, causing a nearby woman to flinch at his outburst. "I feel guilty!"

"Why? What happened?" Jimin's confusion was evident in his tone.

"I ruined a whole glass of cola on that jerk's face," Jin admitted, his voice trembling with anger and guilt.

"Can you believe it? He even commented on my eating. He said I would look ugly if I got fat. How dare he!"

Jin's anger boiled over, He was too mad to even ignore the traffic signals warning him to stop walking.

His fury intensified as he heard a car behind him incessantly honking its horn, adding fuel to his already blazing temper.

"What the hell is wrong with people! Why is everyone making me angry! God!" Jin shouted, abruptly ending the call before Jimin could respond. His attention shifted to the car beside him, its honking grating on his nerves.

With a primal scream of frustration, Jin pulled at his hair and exclaimed, "Fucking stop, for fuck's sake!"

*CLASH*
With a swift motion, he threw his phone towards the car, shattering its window.

Without a backward glance, Jin ran away from the scene, leaving chaos and confusion in his wake, a testament to the rage that consumed him.

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"You did what?"

Jimin's voice echoed with shock as he processed his best friend's words. Meanwhile, Jin continued to tug on his hair in a fit of anger and frustration.

"Ugh! Why? What's wrong with people? Why is everyone so annoying? No, wait, it's me. I am the problem. It's me, What's wrong with me and my life?"

Jin's voice reverberated through the empty surroundings, Jin and Jimin were at rhe park behind their university building, It was kind of less crowded since it was 12 pm,

Jin's emotions spilling out in frustration. Standing atop a bench, expressing his anger and sadness.

After his terrible, not so good date got ruined, he ran to his Best Friend, Jimin, for comfort and understanding, knowing he has no one other than Jimin. Who could understand him the most.

On the other hand, Jimin let out a sigh, sitting beside Jin who was standing on the bench, and casually took a bite of his apple, rolling his eyes at his best friend's outburst. While he was shocked by the situation, he couldn't help but find Jin's reaction somewhat amusing.

"Stop screaming, people are giving us weird looks. And what did you do? Great, Jin, whose car did you ruin, huh? What if they file a case against you? Great, you even lost your phone!"

Jimin scolded, unable to believe the extent of his best friend's actions. He knew Jin had a fiery temper, but this was a whole new level.

"M-my darling... that was my new phone," Jin whimpered, tears welling up in his eyes as the reality of his actions sunk in. He realized he had left his beloved phone behind, and it was likely destroyed by now. The weight of his impulsiveness hit him like a ton of bricks, leaving him feeling even more defeated and lost.