iii. private transmission

day 1

~ jimin

it was our eleventh month together

when i realized that i did not feel the same

anymore.

jimin-ah, where are you going?

i froze and shut my eyes

not looking at the girl on the bed.

home.

i replied, receiving a groan from her.

you should break up with her, you know. if you really don't love her anymore. it'll break her heart if she knew about us; jimin.

it was then when i looked at her.

violet.

she's freshman (in university)

and i'm a senior.

i started an affair with her.

i picked up my belt and started to loop them.

jimin; i'm serious. violet firmly said, annoying me more.

then i picked up my shirt and wore it, putting my jacket on next.

she called again. 

jimin-ah,

i picked up my bag and turned around.

what do you want from me?

i shouted, making her sit up with the sheets firmly wrapped around her upper body.

i want you to not break her heart further, jimin. now get out of my dorm.

and out i went.
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i fucking hate jimin rn bye