by the way, "taemin" is still taehyung guys, just to clarify. he will reveal his real name soon, just be patient :)
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"It's you", he says, "you're the girl everyone is talking about." his voice seems a bit too rough for my liking, almost as if he has something caught up in his throat. I take a step back out of fear, my hands instinctively reaching up to my pearl necklace and gulp a good one.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jimin shouts at the man, his face scrunching up in disgust and anger.
"Was I talking to you, princess?" the outsider spits out, closing the distance between us with one big intimidating step. Jimin backs up instantly, but keeps ahold of his ground as his teeth clench hard and his hands knot into fists right in front of my sight.
"I dare you to take another step." Jimin's voice drops lower, his intense gaze throwing knives at the man standing before us. As if on cue, the male begins to walk closer and my hands clasp onto Jimin's arm, my legs becoming nothing but a trembling mess. The strong arm in front of me pushes me back out of the blue and as I'm falling down I catch a glimpse of my friend pouncing on the stranger, both hands well gripped on the jean jacket covering the man's collarbone.
We all hit the ground at the same time, making a loud thud reverberate across the park, scaring away a few birds that were perched on the leafless trees.
I hear grunts and punches being thrown left and right, a human mess rolling on the ground a few feet away from me. I stand up in a heartbeat and quickly look around for something I can defend myself with.
I dart towards a branch laying on the ground and run back to my friend who was now under the man's weight, begging for mercy. I lift the branch high in the air and whip it clean on the man's side, making him cry out in pain and creating a good enough distraction for Jimin to roll out of his grip.
The strawberry blonde then gets on his feet and doesn't hesitate for one second before his foot comes in hard contact with the stranger's ribs, kicking repetitively until satisfied.
I stop counting the times he kicks him when I see blood dripping down the side of the man's mouth, splattering onto the frozen ground. I whip my body around and squeeze my eyes shut, waiting for Jimin to stop hurting him, but after a while I realize that he doesn't stop.
I open an eye and catch a glimpse and with all the blood in sight, I finally dare to do something.
"Yah, stop it! You're going to kill him!" I cry out and tug on Jimin's arm, only for him to push me away and keep doing what he's been doing for the past minute.
