twenty four

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"fuck, what am i doing?" i mumble to myself as i make my way slowly to the coffee place.

i see jimin and sit down in front of him, not saying a word. he's already brought a cup of coffee for us both.

"no thanks," i say and push the cup of coffee towards him.

"i didn't spike it."

i shrug my shoulders. "i'm not going to have time to finish it. we're not gonna be talking for long."

"suit yourself," he says and starts drinking the coffee he got for me.

"are you gonna talk or am i just going to sit here?" i ask him.

"oh, right. minji, i'm really sorry that i did those awful things to you. i was going through a really horrible time at home and all the abuse my dad inflicted on me i took it out on you but he's in prison now and i'm not like that anymore," he says, begging for forgiveness.

"so after only a few weeks you've miraculously changed?"

"i've had time to think about it and i do really feel awful doing those things to you."

"wh-what exactly did your father do to you?" i stutter.

"beat me till i passed out. sexually abused me and other unimaginable things."

"so technically everything you did to me?"

he gulps. "yes."

"i'm sorry that happened to you, jimin. i'm sorry you went from a beautiful, happy boy to this sad, dangerous monster. i'm sorry you went through that but i will always hate you for taking your pain out on me. you could've of murdered me at one point just like you said you fucking would. you fucked up my whole life," i hiss at him and just as i was about to stand up and leave, i hear a voice.

"minji?"

i turn my head to the recognisable voice.

"jungkook."

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