A/N: Y'all I just realized that I accidentally made a different ending than I originally wrote, so just forget the first one and think of the last chapter's ending
Yoongi couldn't believe it
Jimin had finally admitted to it.
But that was short lived, soon Jimin suddenly gasped loudly, and his hands went to his head, he was holding his head as if he was in immense pain.
"Jimin!"
"It hurts........ yoongi, help...... I see strings, and darkness, and pain oh god! Please Yoongi!"
He was terrified now, what had he gotten himself into? He should've just quit, why did he have to take this job?
Because you are the only one who can save Jimin. A thought whispered in his head. But before he could linger on it, Jimin let out a strangled yell of his name.
"Shhh, it's okay Jimin. It's gonna be okay. But, can you do something for me? Please, try to remember. It will be okay, I promise. I'm here. I'm here." He reassured, kneeling down and holding Jimin close to him, Jimin started sobbing in his chest.
"I-I remember, all I can remember is a face. A face of a man with bright red hair, and a kind face. He's-he's trying to save me. Oh god-"
"Shhh, it's okay. I'm here. What else is he doing Jimin? Do you remember a name?"
"I-It starts with a h, well, he wanted me to call me a nickname. I think it's- it's hobi. Oh god! He was my last intern, he said he walked in on something. But when I try to remember what he walked in on, my mind seems to reach a wall. It's blank." Jimin remembered, his pupils were blown wide and his mouth was wide open.
He remembered, the last intern had quit. Then he said that the dance industry was corrupt, and needed to be stopped at all cost. But no one believed him, so he now apparently resides in an apartment. He knew now that he had to talk to him, see what he knows and if he knows how to help him.
"Okay, now Jimin. I need you to stop trying, please. You're in pain. I don't care if you forget all about this, just please stop hurting yourself." He begged, feeling relieved when Jimin nodded and closed his eyes, then go still yet again.
"Jimin?" He asked, caution evident in his voice.
He saw Jimin open his eyes, and blink. He sighed with relief, he wasn't hurting anymore
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My puppet/ Yoonmin
FanficDescription: Jimin is one of the most famous dancers in Korea, everyone thinks he has it easy, and he's having fun. But no one knows the truth, do they? Well, except Yoongi. He soon realizes Jimin is nothing but a puppet that is being forced to com...
