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" No.... Jungkook, please not say that...." Jimin's heart broke.

" H-How

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" H-How.....we-ak I-i ...a-m..... ( Sob) I co-uld n-not prot-ect my-self, I tr-ied to f-igh-t them.....( Sob )  H-how mu-ch I tri-ed to fi-ght the-m, b-but......" thinking that Jungkook starts crying even more.

The touch of those basterds was dirty, when he was trying to protect himself and fight back but in return they slapped and beaten him...

" You are my strong kookie, right. Here you are the most strong, you have tried to fight them standing for yourself.... Do you listen me...." Jimin has jungkook in his arms as if a bad eye does not reach and touch him.

Jungkook was crying uncontrollably, his small body shaking with sobs. Jimin's heart ached at the sight, and he covered him, he gently lifted Jungkook into his arms.

"Hey, it's okay, baby. I've got you. You're safe now," Jimin whispered, his voice soft and soothing.

Jungkook buried his face in Jimin's chest, still crying. Jimin held him close, stroking his hair and back, trying to calm him down.

Jimin carried Jungkook to his friend's cozy café, more like house. just a block away from the streets. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods enveloped them as they entered.

Jungkook, still sniffling, looked around at the warm atmosphere, feeling a bit more at ease. Jimin set him down on a plush couch, and his friend, the café owner, rushed over to greet them, in night the cafe closed, in day cafe and in the night house. Means outside cafe and inside home.

"Jimin, what's going on? Who's this?" his friend asked, eyeing Jungkook's tear-stained face

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"Jimin, what's going on? Who's this?" his friend asked, eyeing Jungkook's tear-stained face.

Jimin briefly explained the situation, and his friend nodded sympathetically. "Get him something warm to drink, and I'll get the first-aid kit."

Jimin carefully examins Jungkook's wounds. He winced at the sight of the bruises and cuts, his anger rising again. But he pushed it aside, focusing on taking care of Jungkook.

He gently cleaned Jungkook's wounds with his shirt, his touch gentle and careful. Jungkook flinches a few times, but Jimin's soothing words and touch helped him relax.

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