kidnapped - p . j . m [ ikpjm book 2 ]

Chapter 10

MEGA SKIP DON'T KILL ME

Yoo Ri's P.O.V

(a year later)

It was all simple.

I lived alone.

In a smaller house now. Everything has been going well.

Hyunwoo has been meeting me often since we weren't neighbours anymore.

The latest thing he told me was that the new family who moved in next door were super nice, and the daughter was really close to him.

And I would always say that she's the one for him, he wouldn't deny it.

He finally found another girl.

Hyunwoo is settled, at least I hope so.

Jungkook? He's now, someone who's always with me.

No, we're not together.

And he knows exactly why.

We're simply just friends. Even though, there may be some shaky feelings here and there.

I have never crossed the line. Besides that one time... When I got drugged at the club and he had to bring me home.

I was not in the right mind, and the consequences, were embarassing.

Apparently I kept trying to kiss Jungkook

But we never talked about it ever again.

Because it was such a bad occasion.

I kept saying Jimin's name. I kept thinking Jungkook was Jimin at that time.

And it was because of what I was doing.

The whole year I was working with a group of scientists and doctors, and they were helping me find a way to get Jimin back to normal.

We kept trying. I kept trying. I knew I wanted him, and only him.

We tried everything.

And after a year, it worked. It finally worked.

We found a cure for it.

And today's the day, I meet Jimin again. When he's fully sane. And his memory will be crystal clear.

"I'll be happy for you only if you're happy." Jungkook chuckled, and pushed me towards the door.

The rest of BTS were waiting outside too.

The moment of truth. He was gonna get released.

Out of this cage. Out of the hell inside him.

I opened the door, and peeked in, there I saw, a man sitting down, seemingly dazed.

As soon as Jimin heard the sound of the door opening, he turned to look.

Once he saw me, his emotionless look turned into an excited one.

"Y-Yoo Ri!!" He screamed and he stood up, running to me.

He hugged me so tight, rocking me side to side.

He sniffled so much, and I stood there, unsure of what to do.

Because I was so taken aback. It's been a year. I couldn't go near him. I couldn't talk to him. I could only see his still body from afar.

And now he's moving around like this.

Slowly, he let go of me, then stared at me in worry.

"D-Do you not... Miss me?" He asked, his eyebrows crashing together.