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Park Jimin/Min Yoongi - Chapter 1

A/N: Annyeong. Just a note, the first few chapters will form how Jin took in the 6 young boys at such a young age. please leave a comment and Vote please >.< Thank you if you do!

|| Also a note for those who read it on my Jinniexbear account! Ty! But I moved it here since I mainly wrote my Jin centric angst on this acc 😂 ||
Shoutout to rare_pair_trash for understanding my love for Yoonjin, and Jinkook 😂❤️

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Kim Seokjin doesn't regret ever taking in the six boys before Christmas. On December the 21st, it was never his intention to enter the orphanage and walk out with two child's in hand. His only purpose there was to pick a child to prove he can take after one in his apartment. He distinctly remembers the lack of adjustments to the room, how clothes were left lying anywhere, the room smelt of piss and paint, cracks within every corner, headless dolls, some naked, some still intact. It was astonishing how the kids still managed to cope with the small playroom, yet depressing to see some curled up and trying to hide.

One particular kid had caught his eyes though. His back was faced towards Jin but he could make out that the boy was pale with chestnut hair, he was staring outside a window, looking off into the forest. Jin turned to the receptionist, the woman reeked of alcohol and recent sex, she seemed like she was in her late 30's and didn't give a damn about the kids since she was twiddling with her phone.

Finally she noticed Jin.

|| How he met Min Yoongi and Park Jimin ||

"Sorry, Dating app." She gave a weak smile while showing the phone, let's just say, Jin wouldn't ever date this woman. "Did you decide on what kid you wanna adopt?" The woman said as put her phone down on the counter and stepped out of her reception booth, "ah, no, but... Can I know the name of that boy sitting there?" The woman turned to the open room, not knowing which one Jin had pointed too because there were a lot of kids.

"I'm sorry, which one?" She asked."The boy sitting on the floor on that ABC mat with the basketball clothing." Jin kept pointing at him, "Oh! Him..." The woman completely forgot about the question as she went straight into details about him. "Poor kid was found in the alleyway, wondering like a lost soul, limping like someone had broken him... My co-worker had found him with cigarette marks burned into his skin, on his arm mainly and purple bruises aimed to the stomach and face... Whip lines clawed in the back... It was an awful day to see him like that..." They both looked at the boy momentarily.

Just then the woman remembered the one specific question Jin had asked and mentally face-palmed her-self. "Sorry, I got off topic, His names Min Yoongi, his 10 years old." Jin smiled knowing he had gotten the boys name, "Can I- Talk to him?" Jin asked, eyes not leaving the boy, scared like he'll leave his sight. "He doesn't tend to communicate with people, but sure. Go ahead." The woman than shrugged her shoulders and walked back into her booth, probably texting some horny guy. Jin straightened his pure white sweater and walked over to Min Yoongi.

Careful to avoid the kids that laid restless on the floor and small puddles of water or piss, he walked over to Yoongi, "Annyeong" Jin said, the boy slowly turned around, and looked up at the man. He then blinked and turned his head back out the window. Jin was determined to talk to this boy.