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Jimin/ Your calico cat~

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First of all I want to say again that I'm no professional once or ever in writing novels/imagines. I just write whatever comes to my mind in a draft and if I like it I post it :p  so I hope you like the first part of this trashy imagine...  Please be honest and tell me if you liked it ♡~ Oh and English is not my native language so if you find any mistakes be free to tell me
This was the first imagine I made :p

Words: 1395
Type: Fantasy (kinda)

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Today what did I do today.... Well i could say it was just like any other day at work, boring and stressful, you were cleaning some tables and gathering all the trash in a bag. The last customer left 5 minutes ago and he surely left a lot of trash behind...

You sighed

You were so tired of this job. But what could you do?

No one wanted a female songwriter in their company...

You closed the trash bag and opened the back-door. And after 10 long minutes all the garbage was in the trashcan. You were about to close the back-door, until you heard a lot of loud muthering and things being thrown.

Curiosity took over you

Most of the time no one was walking around at 11pm in a dark allie, just random animals that came and tried to steal food...

Perhaps it could be people making drug deals or maybe doing nasty stuff?

You could hear loud footsteps and people talking, as you started getting near the voices with discretion.

You payed more attention and you suddenly heard a loud bang. The type of sound of when someone throws something hard against a wall... Or maybe just your ears tricked you and it was just glass?

You shrugged and turned around. I won't get in the middle of that and get hurt afterwards, you said to yourself

Maybe is just a drunk man and his buddy throwing garbage and talking about his life or just as you thought people smashing, but suddenly...

"Who would have thought that something like this was wondering around at this hour?" A voice said, you shifted a little so you could see him. A man in his late 40's. He wore a red and black flannel with some suspenders and jeans

Something like this? What are they referring to? A male? Female?

This time you scooped closer to the big ass trashcan (idk the name) and took a clearer look.

A boy was on the floor, with trash thrown all over his head, he looked like he was in his 20's, The trash didn't affect him at all though... He had fluffy blonde hair, green eyes or hazel maybe you couldn't see well since it was still dark, he wasn't really tall though and he was wearing a dirty jacket that covered the rest of his hair and his clothes only consisted on a broken sweater and shorts.

You looked at the other people and just as you thought an old man and a woman were there, bottles on their hands and obviously drunk, they didn't notice you. You could turn around but once you saw blood on the floor you almost screamed.