Paper hearts

Girl

"Where the hell are we going! How much are you paying me for th-"

His words caught in his throat when he saw the scene before of him.

A small girl, crouched down in a croner of the room, her hands over her head.

She was crying.

Jin slowly stepped inside the house, going straight to the girl.

"Who are you?" She yelled, panicked as she looked at him through her hands covering her head.

Her red and tired eyes striking him as he slowly leaned near her.

"Get away from me! Don't hurt me! Don't take me away!" She screamed, making Jin stumble backwards.

She continued crying, sobbing as she pulled her legs over her chest.

Jungkook walked next to Jin, lowering to her level as well.

She looked up, looking back and forth between the two, her eyes growing larger as she yelled lowder.

As he looked at her, Jin noticed her shaky hands and defensive posture.

She has seen shit, she is terrified...

The two boys felt a hand on their shoulder pulling them back.

Jimin stepped forward. Jin not wanting for him to scare her, tried to stop him.

But he refused and wrapped his arms around her frail body, craddling her gently.

"Shh Naho-ah, it's okay. They are my friends. We're here now, everything will be okay." He whispered, rubbing her back.

She nodded, hugging him tightly as she calmed down.

Jin looked at Jungkook questionably.

Who was this little girl?

"He is in the kitchen." She whispered weakly. "He won't move it's scary."

Jimin looked at his two friends. Pointing the way to the small kitchen as he continued to rub southing circles on her back.

Jin and Jungkook nodded, walking to the kitchen.

Jin had no idea where he was. And it scared him. He didn't know who this little girl was, noor why he was here.

The house seemed very cleanand tidy, a warm and happy household, but the yells and screams of the nine year old girl were terrifying in a way that it took all the charms from the house and turned it into a lugubrious place, full of violence and secrets.

His eyes flickered to the small droplets of blood, that stained his way to the kitchen.

As he stepped inside, his eyes widened and he took a step back.

"Oh lord..."