monophobia|jenmin

Issues

"i'll be alright. one day."

JIMIN POV

I walked out of the restroom only to see YN pushing through an old man.

Does she know him?

I walked up to the elder man.

"Excuse me sir, do you know who that is?" I politely asked.

The elder man softly smiled at him a nodded his head.

"Yes, Jennie is my daughter." He replied. "We just haven't seen each other in a while because of some issues." He added.

Issues?

Issues that would leave Jennie on the streets to starve?

Homeless?

Hungry?

Abandoned?

All I could do was nod my head with a little bow and walk away.

I exited the restaurant and went to go look for Jennie.

I looked at our house.

The park.

The cemetery.

Almost everywhere but I couldn't find her.

I kept calling for her.

At this time is was out and I was soaking wet.

"Jennie!" I called.

The last place I could think of was the alleyway that I found Jennie in.

I nervously walked as all of the citizens gave me disgusted looks.

The smell of smoke and alcohol filled my nostrils.

Some people called out for me.

Some even bumped into me and called me names.

I didn't care I needed to find Jennie.

I turned into an alley as my feet drug against the gravel and I saw a small dog shed.

I slowly walked towards it and looked through.

I saw a limp small frame sitting in the shed curled up into a ball.

I lightly shook her to wake her as her eyes fluttered open.

Her eyes brightened as she saw mine and instantly gave me a tight hug.

I pulled away and looked into my eyes.

I slowly leaned in as our lips touched.

They were salty like she had been crying.

She was shocked at first because I felt her body tense up in my arms.

Then she automatically responded to the kiss.

I pulled away and tightly hugged her again and lifted her out of the shed.

I put her into the Jeep and wrapped a blanket around her body.

She smiled at me.