Unfulfilled || P.J.M [Discontinued]

P15

Her ex

"I still remember how it felt like to love you. Like I had to apologize, "

Park Jimin

"Congrats guys, thank you for today. " I smiled at my students with a big smile of satisfaction plastered on my face. They weren't untalented. They just need a good technique and a good teacher to add some additional touches into their dance.

All of them had a happy faces as they bowed to me before thanking me. "Thank you for today's lesson, Sir. It's such a big honour to learn from you. " They said, making me to let out some soft giggles.

"No, thank you. I had so much fun today. Rest well and get enough sleep for tomorrow's practice. " I reminded them and watched them walking out from the practice room. After I was left alone in the room, I did some body stretching since I haven't done those hard moves since awhile. I can't hide the fact that it did leave some pain on my muscles.

Feeling a bit relieved, I heaved a sigh and went to my back to take my phone in case someone texted me or something. And it turned out that Jieun had leave me a text 35 minutes ago. My face lightened up a bit as I know that I received a text from her. I clicked open right away.

Jieun
sent 2.40 p.m.
Jimin, can you come home now? I need help. Something bad happened and I need someone to talk.

My eyes grew slightly wide after reading her text. Something bad happened to her? It made me worried and suspicious. Was she in danger or something? Or did someone hurt her? I didn't know.

Without wasting any seconds, I took my backpack and rushed towards my car.

20 minutes later, I reached my apartment and hurriedly made my way towards her room since she wasn't in the living room. "Jieun? Are you inside? " I knocked before entering the room. I heard sniffling sounds and it made me worried sick.

She then opened the door and looked at me with a pair of watery eyes. I gasped at my sight and bended my back to equal our heights as I looked into her eyes. "Who hurt you? " It was the first thing I asked her. I had never seen her like this and there must be something that made her cry.

She didn't reply to my question. Instead, she kept crying and wiped her tears with her long sleeves. "Hey— why are you crying? I'm already here, right? No one is going to harm you. I'll never let someone to touch you. " I said while putting a strand of her hair behind her ears. I could say that something really bad had happen and by the way she looked at me, she somehow felt safe that I was there for her.