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Frankly, I was disgusted.

No, I wasn't disgusted. I was absolutely revolted.

His parents should be executed, burnt on a stake, given the electric chair. They deserved all of the pain and suffering that they had to go through for putting my poor Jinnie through that.

When he spoke about his home-life situation, everything seemed to lock into place. The bruises and cuts, his weight. I didn't want to believe that what he was saying was true, but it made sense. I was scared to say that it was true, but there was absolutely no other answer that could possibly explain these little things I'd noticed over the months and days.

And he was completely right when he said he was broken. But some things that are broken can be repaired, and I was gonna try my damndest to fix him, stitch him up with nothing but love and affection, no needles and thread needed.

My mother ended up calling my cell around eight at night. I stayed with Hyunjin the entire time, endlessly thanking that nurse, whose name I think was Jinyoung, for bringing me in. When my mom called, I bit my bottom lip. She had no clue what had happened because she was at work, so I'd have to explain everything to her. I stood up and sighed gently, feeling a gentle hand on my thigh.

"Who is it?" Hyunjin tiredly rumbles, opening his eyes slowly to look at me, cheeks sunken in and dark circles prominent under his dark eyes.

"My mom," I say to him and stand up, feeling his hand slowly slide off of my thigh. I can hear him grunt softly and he closes his eyes again as I get up and walk out to the hallway. I answer the call once I'm away from him and immediately hear the panicked tone in my mother's voice.

"Kim Seungmin, where are you?! Hwang is hungry and needs his meds!" she yells into the speaker and I wince at her loud voice.

"I'm at the hospital, mom," I say softly into the speaker and her already intense and panicked tone turns even more panicked.

"What?! What's wrong? What happened?! I'll be right over!" she insists and I suck in a harsh breath, speaking over her.

"Mom, mom.. it's fine, I'm here for Hyunjinnie," I accidentally let the nickname slip out, but it's too late.

"Aish, that kid. What did he get himself into now?" she asks, almost as if it's a joke. It's not a joke, but she only knows him as this bad boy who constantly picks fights with people. She doesn't know the soft teddy bear that I know.

"..it's a long story," I trail off for a few seconds before speaking again. "Mom?" I say into the speaker and she instantly replies.

"I'm here," she says and I find myself leaning against the wall, those seemingly never ending tears springing back into my eyes. I played with my long sleeve shirt, sniffling gently.

"Can you..I really need you here with me," I sniffle and her voice softens instantly.

"Okay. Give me ten minutes, Min. I have to take care of Hwang before I head over," she says gently and her caring tone makes me feel way less anxious.

I nod slowly, though she cannot see it, and say a gentle "okay" into the speaker. We say our temporary goodbyes and I wipe my eyes, attempting to calm myself down by counting to ten as my therapist instructed long ago. It works a little, but not enough and soon, I'm back in Hyunjin's arms, sobbing my heart out once again and holding onto him for dear life.

I can't imagine losing him.

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A/N:

Stay Cool 😎

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