The artist - lismin

#21 (trauma)

"Never seeing you again."

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Lisa was out the door.

But...

Jimin was surprised.

He froze as he was in the process of putting the tattoo equipment away. 

"Never seeing you again."

"Never seeing you again."

"Never seeing you again."

"Never seeing you again."

Of course the words were too familiar...from a girl he knew from the past.

Jimin couldn't help but feel fury in his veins.

He was angry.

He was triggered.

Getting up and putting the equipment way as fast as possible, he stomped towards the door that blocked the rest of the main restaurant.

The sudden swing of the door made everyone, who were waiting and wanting to see what was going on in the room, surprised. Ji soo and Chaeyoung yelped, and Jungkook widened his eyes.

Their faces were twisted in confusion, but Jimin ignored them.

Looking around the room, he noticed Lisa was nowhere in sight.

But just at the right time, he noticed red hair disappear out the front door of the front entrance of the bar.

Jimin speed walked towards the door, eventually breaking off into a sprint to catch up to her. 

"Never seeing you again."

The past memory started to haunt him, piercing his chest.

He just couldn't deal with this bullshit.

"LISA!" The girl was about to cross the street towards the bus stop, right when she halted her steps. She wasn't sure who's voice it belonged to, since she barely heard it from the many voices that were heard around her.

Looking around, her heart almost jumped, noticing a whole new vibe coming from Jimin.

Jimin looked scary.

Eyes were venomous, burning holes into her skull.

She wanted to shit right then and there.

Jimin noticed that Lisa was shocked, which gave him the good opportunity to walk up to the girl.

She was much more timid than he expected, which worked to his advantage.

"Go away--" Jimin took hold of her wrist, making Lisa widen her eyes.

"What did you say to me before you left the room?" The tone of Jimin's voice was so intimidating, Lisa actually lost all the sassyness right then and there.

"I wasn't planning on never-"

"Never seeing me again right?" Jimin finished the sentence with a harsh tone. Tilting his head with a smirk, he stepped closer, tightening the grip around lisa's wrist.

"LET GO!" lisa started to yell, and whether other people thought it was abuse, Jimin didn't care.

"How dare you say those words--those for god damn words."

"You mean never seeing you again? Well I meant what I said, so fuck off!" Lisa tried to pull away, but Jimin's grip was firm.

Jimin was disgusted, as he removed his grip from the the bony girl. Combing his fingers through his hair, he let out a loud forced sigh. Turning away, he tried to calm his breath, but he could feel the emotional trauma kicking in.