Song Recommendation - Blood Sweat and Tears by BTS
It was Sunday morning and Park Jimin was eating a bowl of cereal while watching a cooking show that he liked to watch in mornings like this one in particular.
My mother said the chef is annoying, but I think he's funny.
"A good baker always rises to the occasion. It's the yeast he can do!" the chef in the show exclaimed, bursting into laughter. Jimin giggled. The mornings were always his favorite part of every day.
The boy carried his finished bowl to the kitchen and washed it over the sink. He saw his mother getting ready for work. She was currently looking for something she had lost.
"Ah, here it is!" she sighed in relief. Ms. Park got all her things and went to the front door.
"Jiminie! I'm leaving," she quickly said. "Your lunch is in your lunchbox and your dinner is in the fridge. I won't be back until 9:00 AM tomorrow. And don't answer the door for strangers! Ok bye, love you, my baby mochi!" Just like that, she left.
Jimin sighed and looked at his watch. He still had 20 minutes to spare.
The Park family was fairly poor and Jimin's mother tried to work as much as she could just so they could pay the bills, taxes, and food. Because of this, Jimin didn't see his mother very often, and he always pities their social class. It didn't help that Jimin had anxiety and was allergic to many things, but he handles it pretty well.
Jimin sat on the couch and continued to watch tv, enjoying every moment.
1 hour later...
"There you are, kid!" a voice sneered, frightening poor Jimin.
"I-i'm sorry! I o-overslept!" Secretly, Jimin worked for a mysterious man in a dark alley. He knew how his mother was barely able to keep the apartment that they live in. No matter how wrong it may seem, Jimin did it for them.
"You're lucky that I'm in a good mood today, kid." he sighed. Anybody other than Jimin would definitely back down a situation like this, but for him, it was the only choice to raise just enough to continue living in his only home. Jimin felt disappointed in himself for being excited about something he should be working for. The man handed him some cash.
"Buy me a pack of cigarettes, condoms, and some dumplings for my friend. He deserves it after saving my ass earlier," Jimin nodded and didn't question the man. The younger has heard the man talk about his friend a lot.
I wonder who he is?
He walked to the nearby supermarket and sighed in relief that the man didn't leave him with any bruises. For some reason, he wondered what made the man be in such a good mood. It was a rare sight indeed. He entered the supermarket and heard the news being played near the counter.
"Earlier this morning, there was an attack in the local bank. Several policemen died at the scene, and many are in critical condition."
Jimin noticed that he suddenly find it difficult to breathe, so he took out his inhaler and it calms himself down. He couldn't believe somebody could do something so cruel to people.
He quickly bought the things he was ordered to buy and rushed out of the supermarket before it could trigger a reaction. He was allergic to many things and reactions were common. He went back to the dark alley to find the man.
"Hello? I bought what you wanted," he said, his voice echoing. but there was no response. Jimin shivered, it was cold. But before he could do anything, he felt hands around his neck. He failed to scream and he passed out.
"I'm sorry, little fellah. But you'll be in a much better state after this."
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The Brunet (imagine him with his glasses from DOPE)Agent 5 (Park Jimin) - 23 - A Normal Boy? - Ever since he was a kid, he avoided other kids because of his over-protecting mother. He is allergic to more than eight substances and has developed anxiety from his "job". He uses an inhaler.
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