It's Him I love

Blood-y Him

Jin

I just had one of the finest days in my work space. I have been an assistant design artist for a year now. My superior and I have bonded well these few months that he decided to believe in me and give me a fine project to myself. He explained about the project and asked me to get all the resources ready so that we can submit the ideas and others to our head who can approve my stand in this project. I am really excited to finally be a part of something so real. I texted Yoongi asking what he wanted for dinner. I really wanted to cook a great meal for him. But he replied that he won't be back until midnight and that he will get something to eat somewhere near his workspace. Cooking for one person is boring. Anyways, I am still gonna cook and have a good meal. Our apartment building is 10 mins away from the bus stop. As I go walking, I was able to notice a dead silence in the area. It was late night already, no wonder it was too silent. I suddenly hear some noice and thud sounds one after other. I follow the noise and guess what?

It's a fight.

I didn't know what to do.
I realised I can't stop the fight myself  but may be the police could. I wanted to call the police but things might get to their worst before they arrive. So
I searched the web quickly to find the polic siren sound.I screamed "HEY" and quickly played the siren sound with the volume high on my mobile. Five of them got scared and ran away without looking back. Whereas two men were lying down with no slight motion. I just wanted to see if they were still alive. I walked closer to see their faces. The first face I notice is .... his.

The anime-man himself.

"You got to be kidding me." I said with a loud voice. Does this guy just gets beaten up all the time?

"Why? Why? Why do you always get hurt like this?" I ask while trying to help him get up. I didn't think well before questioning him. We don't know eachother. He clearly isn't answerable to me. Yet, I don't care. He can't be hurt like this every time.
What if I hadn't come. Those guys would have probably killed these two.

I walked him to the nearby wooden logs and made him sit on them. I then helped the other man to get up. Both were terribly hurt and I didn't what to do.
"Come on, I will take you both to the hospital." I told facing the anime-man. The other guy quickly shook his head and said "It's okay. We will take care. Thanks for the help." The anime guy just kept looking at me and I don't why but I just didn't want to leave him here. I did the stupidest thing ever. If Yoongi had been here, he would slap me right here.
"I will take you both to my place. I have first aid."
I told without thinking much. I don't know anything about these men. What if they hurt me and steal everything? But for some reason I wanted trust this man. He doesn't look like a bad guy and my instincts have never been wrong.
"No" the anime man replied looking down at the ground. I am not going to leave them like this.
"Did you go to hospital last time?" I asked. I didn't know what I was trying here.
He didn't reply but slowly lifted his face up again and looked at my eyes directly.
"Did you?" I asked again.
"No." He murmured.
"See? I can't trust you with this then. You have no energy and you clearly aren't going to the hospital. You better come with me, now." I said. I knew I am being unreasonable so I added "Pleaseeee".
He just kept looking at me.

After too many "please" and complusion, they finally agreed to come with me.
I made them sit in our living room and gave them first aid. Thankfully, they didn't have any broken bones. Their face, neck, hands and legs had bruises. Some were new, some were old. These guys definitely craved fights and beatings.

"Thanks, we will leave now." the anime man said. He isn't feeling comfortable enough to be here. It was obvious. Well, I had no intention to let them go already. They needed rest and they needed food. I knew I was going overboard with this helping thing. I decided to let myself take care of them atleast with a good dinner.
"Wait, I am making dinner. I will make for us. Have dinner and leave then. Please ?" I asked with my brows raised.
"Ok." The other guy quickly responded. I guess he was really hungry. I felt an ease fill in me. I didn't have to plead to them again.
The anime-man quickly gave his friend a cold look but the other one completely ignored him. I decided to get dinner started. I asked them to sleep until the dinner was ready. They quickly laid down and were fast asleep. I guess the pain relief tablets were working. I made hot chicken noodle soup for the three of us and kept some for Yoongi as well. What if he comes home hungry?

I woke those two up and gave them their bowls of soup and some kimchi. They thanked me for the food and started eating without any hesitation. I wanted to know their names. As soon as they finished food, they looked up and thanked me once again.

"You don't have to thank me every second. I am glad I was able to help."
They just kept looking and I had to make this a bit less awkward.
"Anyways, I am Soekjin. You can call me Jin. And you?" I said with a smile.
"I am JungKook. People call me Kook. This is T..." "I am V" the anime-man interrupted his friend. His voice was so deep. T..V? Okay. V it is then.

I then told them about my work but they seemed least interested. I guess they are just too tired. V had this confused looked plastered on his face through out. I still couldn't leave them be. I needed to know more about them. But I knew I am getting nothing out of them just by forcing. I wrote my number down in a paper and gave it to V. He looked confused again.
"This is my number. Call me when you need... when you guys feel like hanging out. I make a cool friend." I said with a sly smile. I was trying to be funny and I didn't know if it was working.
"What you did for us today means a lot. Thanks for being kind. We will never forget your help" Kook said sincerely. V just nodded and took the paper from my hand.

They both stood and said their goodbyes before leaving.

They didn't respond to my "let's hangout" gesture. I guess I will never know more about V then.