The Talented

Prologue - short

My name is Park Jimin. I mostly get called Jimin or freak. I get called a freak for two reasons. One reason is that I'm a cat hybrid. Two is because I'm a little. My parents died when I was younger and they left me to fend for myself in this cruel world. I'm a dancer but I also sing from time to time.

When I was young I had a great childhood. I had both my parents and I didn't need to worry about anything. But one day it went all downhill. My mom got into a car accident with me in the back. She was in a coma and I had sprung both my wrists and fractured a rib.

After a few days, she died. After that day I started to dread coming home each day because my father would beat and starve me. I had no friends anymore because if I had any the beatings would get worse.

One day after my father was done beating me he started to undo his pants. I knew what was about to happen. I started screaming for help before he could get near me he was pulled away and handcuffed, but that didn't stop him from trying to get back to me so the police officer shot him.

From that point on I had been bouncing houses between foster homes but they got rid of me when they learned my secret. To be all honest I rather stay by myself since people really do not like me.

I took up dancing before my mom died and she would take me to the studio she danced at and I would watch and try to copy. She told me I was a natural dancer and I should keep doing it. Since that day I had never stopped dancing even when my dad was hurting me because it was something that kept me connected with my mom. So in my free time, I dance.

So to pass my time I started dancing and singing. One day this man came up to me asking if I would come audition to be in a group. I told him that I would think about it and give him a call.