Sanity

52: Assumptions

Jimin POV

We kissed quickly and sloppily, tongues in the way. I painted heavily as he started groping me fast and kissed me harder.

"My Baby~ always listening so well~" He praised, whispering roughly in my ear.

"Just for you~" I answered back with a sick smile.

The makeout scene continued until Jungkook got a phone call for some emergency.

"Aish... I'm sorry baby~ I'll make it up to you, Okay?" I nodded before giving him one last long kiss and letting him leave. "And the other boys will be in here soon... don't be surprised when you see a new face."

Time Skip Pt. 2: The Other Boys Arrive 2 Hours Later

"Hey... Jimin..."

I nodded without making eye contact.

"Hyung is that Eomma?" I glanced up and saw another boy... almost identical to Daehyun...

The other boy stuck with Jungkook alll his life....

"Look, I don't care what the hell he threatned you with all the way back then... but that was really fucking low. I get your devoted and can't fight back but seriously? He put chemicals in my head and body that shouldn't be there... he did so much shit to me but you literally didn't realize?"

"He would've killed his sons if we stopped him. He hated you turning on us so much he did the treatment he'd done on one other person in his life. That other person was his first ex. She died in the process and Jungkook swore to never do it again. Until... his anger got the best of him and he messed you up.... we can't live without the guilt Jimin."

"It's fine... it's not like it'll last?"

"Yeah... at least we have an Eomma..."

I glanced up at the slightly smaller boy from Daehyun again. He smiled brightly at me and walked towards me slowly.

"Hi... appa's husband! I'm Jeon Junghyun! Basically... one of your sons."

I was left dumbfounded when he hugged me and didn't plan on letting go.

"Oh well, hi Junghyun... I'm Park Jimin. I guess I'm your dads husband?"

"It's okay, I already know you. But come on! I gotta show you my room and all my stuff." Daehyun followed closely to the boy and me being dragged by him. The other boys had gone to their work and told me to eat with them later.

I stepped into the large room, oddly brighter than most rooms I've seen.

It was a baby blue painted walls, with white furniture. The bed was large and covered in a silk white cover with small black feathering details. The small chandelier above the bed shone brightly throughout the room. The curtains were opened and added a blue hue.

"Me and sometimes hyung sleep in here. It's right next to yours appa's room."

"Oh? Can you show me appa's room? I haven't been there in a while."

Daehyun looked at me nervously but I let him relax.

The room... nothing changed...

All those memories flooded back into my head as I walked around, feeling sick of the place already.

"Dae? How bout you and your brother go and eat or go hang around the other boys for a little bit? I just gotta do something..."

"Okay... Jimin hyung? Are you okay?"

"Yeah... don't worry."

As soon as they were out of the room... I rummaged through Jungkook's desk to find those plans.

I pulled out the sheet and looked around for any clues on why he was trying to kill his sons to get to me, but as soon as I flipped it over... I discovered everything.

My name was in the middle of the page with lines connecting from it with these assumptions.

I'm schizophrenic? I'm suicidal? I'm uncontrollable and would do anything to get what I want?

Since when have people thought this about me?

I ran my hand through my purple hair and tugged it a little. I mean, I'm not an insane person who's going to rip up the place to figure something out.

Or so I thought.

Continuing to work through his stuff, I kept finding all this stuff about me that isn't true... mostly.

For example, things like I wanna kill Daehyun and his family, or, I'm hiding my addiction to multiple drugs... what even?

I mean, I am addicted to like smoking, but I haven't smoked in a solid week.

As I kept snapping pictures of all the plans he had against others, and was still deciphering what he thought of me... someone had walked in.

Taeyong.