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[Jimin] His Twitter Page

Three days have passed since that incident. I still can't figure out who the next victim of this strange bad luck will be.

***

It was a breezy evening; the sun started to set as the sky turned into a gradient scheme of hot colors, people were heading home after finishing their shift, and the city just got louder.

Jin is fine - well, I think.

The doctors have told me that he was diagnosed with depression and anxiety due to what had happened to his family and he needs to stay in the hospital for further examination.

I was producing music in my genius studio when someone suddenly knocked on my door. I yelled a simple "Come in" and a tall figure with blonde slick hair and dark brown eyes entered the room.

Namjoon.

"Joon? What brings you here?" I asked.

Namjoon looked around the studio. Was he searching for something? He spotted my computer and turned to face me.

"Mind if I use your computer for a sec?" He asked in a rush.
"Sure?" I replied in an unsure voice.

I let him sit on my office chair, so I sat on the piano bench. I practiced the song I wrote on the instrument when suddenly:

"What the fuck..." Namjoon cursed to himself silently.

I stopped playing and got my hands off the keys. Something definitely was going on. I looked at him, then the screen and I was surprised to see him on Jimin's twitter page.

"What the..?" I said, a bit curious yet disturbed.

I went behind him and read the tweets.

- Jeez, ameliorate your voice fat*ss.
- Do you even work out like the other members?!
- At least have your appearance fixed! So ugly.
- Go to your local gym instead of showing off your "beauty", will ya?

What.
Did.
I.
Just.
Read?

My eyebrows furrowed at such disgusting comments. Then, something popped up in my mind.

"Hey Joon," I started, "why are you using my computer if you have yours? Plus, you're just-"
"It appears that Jimin has blocked you and I on Twitter." He said, cutting me off. "So I assume he blocked all the members."

I raised a brow, a bit offended by what Jimin did, but if I were in his shoes, I would think the same, but not do the same. If we all see the hate comments, we would report this to the CEO of the company and everything might go on the Internet and get more intense and threatening... According to the Jimin I know, he doesn't want to make things worse or more complicated, so he tries to ignore it.

"So you made a random account?" I asked.

He closed my computer, closed his eyes and sighed.

"I guess you have a second account now." He said, barely cracking a smile.

Meh, I didn't really care. I could just delete it later since I don't really need one anyway. I went back to my piano and practiced the sheets.

"Couldn't you just make one by yourself with your own email anyway?" I asked logically.
"You're right, but I wanted to see if he blocked you on Twitter," he responded, "and since I was lazy to go back to my studio to do something I can do here..."

I froze in place, looked up to the plain ceiling and thought for 2 seconds before nodding in comprehension.

"Fair enough." I said, placing back my hands on the keys.

Namjoon stood up and headed to the door.

"I'll go ask the other members if they've seen Jimin. Keep up the good work."

The door shut behind him as I sighed, stood up, and leaned against the wall.

"I guess it's Jimin's turn." I mumbled.