Jimin's POV
Currently today is Saturday at around 5:15 PM. Taehyung asked me yesterday if I wanted to hang out today. Since I had or have, rather, nothing to do today, I said yes but with one condition being that Yoongi-hyung will come along.
"Yah, Jiminie. What the hell's taking you so long just to get dressed? Do you like this guy or something?" I hear Yoongi-hyung's voice from outside of my door. I stumble out of my room in a rush, wearing black ripped-jeans and a striped sweater that is slightly over-sized.
"Hyung, I don't like him or anything. . It's just first impressions." Hyung knows my sexuality. I'm glad he accepts me for it unlike my homophobic parents who left me when they found out 10 years ago.
Ever since my parents left me, Yoongi-hyung has always been by my side. He knows why I don't like talking much or socializing. My parents, even before they found out, abused me. I'm not going to go much into detail with that.
[TIMESKIPEU]
Me and Yoongi-hyung were on our way to the park where Taehyung wanted to meet. "JIMINIEEEE!!" I hear Taehyung yell my name from a swing in the play ground. I wave at him walking toward him. Hyung knows what to do and speaks for me.
"What'd you want to do? Jimin's asking this by the way.." Yoongi says to Taehyung. Hyung sighs as sees Taehyung is confused as to why I didn't speak for myself. "Jimin doesn't like talking so I basically came just so I can talk for him." He explains and I nod. Taehyung seems like he wants to know why. Suddenly Yoongi had to go leaving me and Taehyung alone. I'll have no choice but to speak myself.
Taehyung was smiling at me weirdly. As if he had something in mind. Suddenly he pulled me by the hand and dragged me somewhere. "Tae, where are you taking me?" I asked shocked but my voice didn't sound it. My voice sounded rather emotionless. Taehyung looked at me smiling widely. His box smile was pretty cute honestly. "You can talk!" He exclaimed like a child. "Of course I can, you idiot." I say covering half my face with my sweater sleeves. "Awww you're so cute. You look like a chibi mochi!"
"C-cute? Chibi m-mochi?"
"Aww you're blushing!" He says pinching my cheeks.
I push his hands away from my face and he realizes, I don't show any emotion. "Hey, why don't you smile or anything?" I stared at him not wanting to answer.
"Mochiiiiii~~ Chimchim~ Chiminie~~~" When did I even let him give me so many nicknames.
"C'mon Jimin, at least smile."
I shook my head when he said that. My face still not showing any emotion. "Are you broken or something?" He asks and I nod. It's true, I am broken. I've been like this since I was younger. No one knows what happened to me except for Yoongi-hyung. He was the one who was always there for me anyway.
"Mom! Stop! Please! It hurts" I cry as she hits me repeatedly with a whip.
"Fine I'll stop. Give me your arms." She demands holding something behind her back.
"W-what are you doing?" I ask in shock as she brought a blade from behind her.
"Punhising you for being a bad kid, Jimin." She says smiling sadistically as she runs the blade across my wrists to my upper arms leaving cuts everywhere. I scream loudly in pain when she drags the blade across my chest. "Annoying piece of shit! I should have never given birth to you."
My memories came flowing back for no apparent reason. My head starts to hurt and my vision becomes blurry. "No..." was the last thing that came out of my mouth before everything went black.
A/N: Sorry if my updates are slow and short. :'(
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My Love and a Lie《BTS FF:PJM×KTH》
Fanfic'~"-=Why?=-"~' '~"-=That is a question Taehyung would frequently ask the other=-"~' '~"-=Silence=-"~' '~"-=The only reponse the other would get from Jimin=-"~'