•BULTAOREUNE•

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This fanfic to dedicated to misshobie whose stories were the first I ever read in wattpad.They changed my life and made me fall in love with bts.So I just want to show my gratitude.Please read her stories.They are the best.

Jimin's pov

The screen flashed

1995 Cal

TIME:120 min

DIST:45km

This was enough for today.I stepped down from the machine and reached out for my water bottle.

no one's pov

Jimin drank the water and his Adam's apple bobbed rhythmically on every gulp.Some water escapes from the corner of his luscious lips and dripped down his chin to his torso mixing with the sweat that flowed down his toned chest in rivulets along the outline of his defined abs. The light rays that entered the room highlighted his tousled brown hair creating a halo effect behind his head.His grey eyes had that dreamy look about them that could make any girl swoon.He was like art.Deep,beautiful,ethereal,divine and alluring.

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 He fit the playboy image to a T.

Jimin's pov

That workout was intense.I was walking towards the bathroom when I suddenly stopped.The air..something smelled odd.Following the path of the lingering scent I stopped at my balcony.I scanned the scene everything seemed and then I noticed it.Smoke billowing from the small window of the neighbouring building.I ran as fast as I could this time I would not be useless.This was my chance.This was my apology to them.

I banged on her door.There was no reply.Smoke was now seeping through the gap at the bottom of the door.Frustrated I retreated back and with all my force slammed myself to the door.One...two..three...BANG.The door swung open.The apartment was engulfed in flames.It was suffocating, the air.I searched for her and found her in her room.But I could not enter it.The room was ablaze with flames.An inferno unravelling before me.The ceiling rapidly falling off in fiery fragments.And among all this turmoil and chaos she was on her bed ,lying so peacefully.A petrol can near her.She did this to herself?Why?But I couldn't waste time and so with all my courage I zoomed into the room and carried her in my arms bridal style.I ran towards to door to make our exit .A block of flaming timber fell and scalded my shoulder.The searing pain was unbearable.But no I would not let them down again.And I continued running.

A/N

I updated guys!And keeping somebody's advice I made the chapter comparatively lengthier.Hope you enjoyed it.Please comment your suggestions and your views as it really makes we wanna write.😊

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