You watched as Jimin filled the back of your shared truck with pillows and blankets This was a monthly tradition that you and Jimin have had for a year now, so far no one has found out yet. This means that you can have peace with him for a few hours of the dusk up until you both fall asleep.
Your hidden spot was in an opening of the woods behind the house you live in. Jimin discovered it when he strayed off the trail a bit when you went on a walk in need of air and space from everyone. He eventually found a way to get the truck there, and that's where the tradition started.
The sun was started to set so you and jimin hurried up and jumped in the car and headed to your spot under the stars. You giggled with excitement the whole short way there.
Once you were there, you quickly walked over to the makeshift bed and looked at the stars while cuddling, falling asleep in each other's arms soon after. This was your definition of love and you hoped that you would never give these special nights ups.
As the sun rose the next morning you woke up gently shaking Jimin, so you could watch the sunrise together, but something was wrong, very wrong.
There was blood coming from his head and a hole as if someone tried to give him a lobotomy. You checked his pulse a his breathing. He was alive. You called the police in a hurry and out of fear. You sat there curled up in a ball and waited silently as you cried.
(A/N): I thought I'd change it up a bit so enjoy.
