Hoseok - I Swear It

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The struggle is real with these pictures. 

As I hang up the phone, my nurse walks in the room.

"Mr. Jung. It is time for you to go to sleep. Rest well and you'll be out of here in no time."

I nod and lay back in bed to try and fall asleep but I started to think about that guy.

Hope he appreciates his life because I just saved it.

I start thinking about my car.

My sweet baby.

'What am I gonna do now without a car?', I think to myself.

I then remembered that Jimin called my insurance clerk after we got here and told him everything so I could probably talk to him about getting a new car with my insurance policy.

I then hear a knock at the door. I wasn't expecting anyone right now because I thought the nurses told everyone that came to go because I have to sleep.

"Uhh come in?", I say as I'm still not sure if I should let them in.

The person that walks through the door surprises me entirely.

The guy that I almost hit earlier today walks through the door in the same black hoodie and covered up face.

"Uhh..... Hello, person that I almost hit since they just walked in the middle of the street with my now fucked up car. How are you?"

Yeah, feel that guilt.

"I didn't come to say sorry. I came to ask you something."

"Ask what?", I say with an annoyed and confused expression.

He then comes closer to my bed which makes billions and billions of alarms go off in my head. I feel thousands of weights on my shoulder from his presence alone.

He swiftly grabs my neck and pulls me till my back is facing his front and holds me there with his hand on my head and pulls a knife out of his pocket and puts it to my neck.

I immediately start struggling and scratch at his hands but that only makes his hold tighten around me.

"I met your little friend Yoongi earlier today twice and he still keeps telling me he doesn't know you. And he punched me in my face which I don't really appreciate."

"Yeah, I think he had a reason why!", I yell as I keep on struggling. 

"I think I'll pay him back by giving you a quick yet sweet gift now would you like that?", He says with his words laced in spite.

"Nah I'm good, seriously. So can you let me the fuck go, you crazy ass psychopath?!"

He then pulls the knife from my neck and I relax from my tension way too soon.

He jumps on the bed and holds my chest down with his foot and grabs my good wrist as he swirls the knife and starts carving two letters in my wrist.

I instantly start screaming and yelling for help and pulling my arm away from him but he immediately pulls it back and continues his work as if it were a mission.

I secretly push the emergency button on my remote under the covers with my injured hand and wraps my good leg around his right leg and pulls him down, flipping our positions.

"Yeah even if I'm in this retarded hospital dress and have two broken limbs, I can still kick your ass. Now, why the fuck did you come to kill me out of all people?! I didn't do anything to you, I actually saved you ya prick!"

He slowly turns his head to look at me and the face he has would send anyone in a panic attack.

"Where is Park Jimin? Don't lie to me or I will kill you both."

"He is somewhere where you don't need to be! Leave me and him alone!", I spit out at him as I pull him off my bed and throw him on the floor.

We both can hear the footsteps getting louder outside the door but he reacts first. He runs to the window and unlocks it and sits on the sill.

"Show Jimin the little present I put on your wrist and say the next one I make won't be on the wrist next time. Till next time, my friend." and with that he jumps out the window.

I then run/limp over to the window and looks down to see that he is gone.

The nurses then run into the room and look at me in shock and I can understand why.

I'm standing by the wide-open window with a bloody wrist wearing a messed up/torn up hospital gown.

They rush over and flood me with questions.

"Did you do this to yourself?!"

"No ma'am I swear! This guy came in here and did this to my wrist then jumped out the window.", I reassure her. 

The other one then pulls me back to my bed and motions for me to get in so I do.

I then look at my wrist and the shapes he drew in.

It was a "JS" shape that at first is unrecognized at a glance.

I then take a picture of it.

After the nurse patch it up and leave me to sleep, I get my phone and start texting Jimin.

Me: Hey Jiminie

Jiminie🐶: Hey aren't you supposed to be asleep?

Me: Yeah your right but a guy you know came a few minutes ago and gave me a present.

Media Sent Successfully.

Jiminie🐶: Oh my God!

Me: He was the guy from the accident, wasn't he?

Jiminie🐶: Yes he was...

Me: And he told me to tell you that the next present he makes won't be on the wrist next time.

Jiminie🐶: He is still hellbent on killing me.

Me: Don't worry Jiminie I showed him who's boss 👌

Jiminie🐶: Ok Hobi. Now go to sleep so I can see you tomorrow.

Me: Night Jiminie

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I put the phone on my charger and start wondering about Jimin's safety.

This guy is so dead if he touches Jimin. 

I swear it.

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