The Love Discovered Through Blood (Jimin X Reader)

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//BEEEEP, BEEEEP\\

The obnoxious and repetitive sound of my alarm pulled me from my nice sweet dreams. I slammed my fist on it, and stood. It read, 7:23.
I panicked, and ran to the mirror. I viciously brushed through my purple curly hair, hitting my earring a couple times and squeaking in annoyance. I put on some ripped black skinny jeans, with a black tank top, that had laced straps on the back. I snapped on a plain choker, and slipped on my black sandals.

I ran downstairs, and was greeted by a dim and empty kitchen. I stopped when I seen a note on the fridge, pinned with a heart magnet.
"Hey Ino honey, sorry I'm not here. I got called in to work, but when I come home I'll make it up to you! I promise! Happy birthday sweetie! ~ Mom"
I looked at the note and felt a tinge of loneliness. I felt like she was never home, and my dad works out of state now. I never told my mom I felt lonely and saddened, because I knew she was trying her hardest. I clamped it back on the fridge and went out the door, locking it behind me.

When I approached the school, I was the only one outside. Once I entered, I got worried and checked the time, which revealed how late I was to school. In a panic, I scurried down the hall trying to reach my locker. Looking down at my phone I was putting in my bag, I felt myself slam in to something. I stumbled down to the ground, and thinking I hit a wall I looked up. Oh no.. I thought to myself. It was Jimin.. The literal rudest guy in the school. He was a few inches taller than me, me being only 5'4, and him 5'9.

He wore a worn out looking black jacket, a black t-shirt, and black skinny jeans resembling mine a bit. He had on sneakers, and his hair was a bright orange, and really short. I had always found him cute, but knew he was a jerk so left him alone completely. Except for the fact we always seemed to see each other. Always. "Watch where you're going!" He shouted. I scrambled to pick up my stuff, and he crouched down. I thought he was gonna help me, but boy I was wrong. "Hey! I'm talking!" He said, and smacked the books I had picked up, sending them flying away.

"I heard you! Gah I'm in a rush you jerk!!" I screamed, and he lifted me by my shirt and threw me. I slammed my knees on the concrete tiles, knowing as soon as it happened that my knees would bruise. My chin hit the ground, but I caught a few books. In a few seconds, he was up and walking away. The pain set in, and I grabbed my chin with tears welling up. I broke in to a sob when I noticed the blood on my hand. Panicked I checked my knees through the cuts in my jeans, and they were  already purple. Jimin looked briefly over his shoulder but kept going until he was gone. I collapsed on my back, my arms laying beside my head, tears burning my cheeks.

I heard a door slide open, and a gasp. "Ino?!" I heard a guy's voice. I recognized it as my friend Kana. I covered my face, unable to stop the crying. I wanted to stop crying, but I couldn't control the sobs. Someone helped me up, and I heard people screaming, and my teacher frantically speaking. "Ino! What happened?! You're covered in blood!" She said to me, helping my in to standing. I looked down and there was blood on my clothes, arms, hands, legs, and I knew my face and hair.

My chin was burning, and I was dizzy and zoning in and out. Their voices were fuzzy and everything was spinning. "Ino?!" She yelled. "Jimin." Is the only thing I could force out. I felt out of breath, and my limbs were heavy. Her eyes darkened as she got angry. She signaled to someone to go after him, and suddenly he was there.

He stood in front of me, and glared at me. How could he have been so rude when I feel so in pain? Evil. Pure evil sadistic jerk. His brown dark eyes suddenly widened, and I felt myself tumbling to the ground. More muffled screams commenced around me, and then everything went black. What a great way to start a birthday!