Jimin is a 15 year old boy who's had a rough life and tries forgetting about it when he goes clubbing every night. But when he sees a horrific event he wasn't supposed to see, his life changes for good.
contains:
-smut
-age gap
-kinks
-illegal activ...
As I grab the guys hand and drag him to my car, I try to figure out what to do. I can't kill him, it would be too obvious and he didn't even do anything wrong. Plus I assume he's a child.
The look of terror on his face triggers me to say something, but I have no idea what to tell him. I don't even know what to do.
Of course, being who I am, I stay calm. I'll always stay calm, otherwise I know I'll fuck up. He doesn't seem to be like that though, as he seems to be a second away from screaming.
"Get in the car, be quiet," I say to him, with a low voice, yet laced with calmness. He whimpers, but does as I say. And if I wasn't so busy figuring out what to do with the witness of my crime, holy shit would that soft whimper make me realize that this little boy is a freaking god.
'What do you want.. In return.. for not.. killing me?' his sentence goes through my head. How fucked up must his life be for that to be the first thing to come out of his mouth after finding out he gets to live.
I walk to my side of the car, still trying to figure out a plan. I can't help to be fairly interested in the little boy.
Once we've started driving I finally figure out that I can't do anything to this boy. I know nothing about him, he might be the most innocent person alive, I can't kill or hurt him. So I ask for his home address to drive him there.
"I live.. at the Seoul University.." He says, as quietly as possible. I gasp inaudibly. I should've figured he's old enough to go to university since he is able to get into a 21+ club, but it still surprises me. I mean, for gods sake, he looks like a 12 year old. Still, I can't control myself, I have to ask.
"Are you old enough for university?" I ask, and I see that the boy finds it really weird that I ask him more than needed. "No, I uh, I go to a high school nearby, but I.. I live with my friend who just started his first year of university"
His voice. So beautiful. So angelic. So soft. I want to hear it forever. I want to listen to it like a song. I want it to be stuck in my head like a melody.
It seems weird to ask any more questions right now, as he's in the car with the man who's traumatized him for probably the rest of his life.
I take a left turn, the last turn, before we see Seoul University's dorms in front of us. I curse in my head as I don't want this ride to end. I don't even know why. He's my one way ticket to prison, but still, he's so beautiful, so angelic. I wanna be around him for longer.
When I stop my car, I see the boy looking at me. I look right back at him, into his beautiful dark eyes. It's as if they want to tell me a million stories, but they're too scared.
"I will let you go, but you have to promise me to never tell anyone what you saw," I say, being afraid that letting him go is a huge mistake. But what is my other option? I can't hurt such a beautiful creature.
"I.. I won't," he says, and I have no choice but to believe him. Then I unlock my car, signaling him he's allowed to leave. Obviously he doesn't need to be told twice.
From my car I watch him walk towards his dorm. Second floor, fifth door from the left. Even after he's disappeared behind the green door, I can't help but to keep staring at the door.
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It takes me at least 10 minutes to realize I'm still staring. I should go, I assume, not that I want to.
TWO WEEKS LATER
JM pov
It's been two weeks since the incident happens, but I still think about it every moment. It's almost impossible to avoid, it's all over the news. And except for me of course, the man apparently knew what he was doing, since they don't even have suspects.
Taehyung has been bothering me lately, because he's realizing my change in behavior. I didn't go outside for three days, and didn't go back to the club yet, and as he knows, that is very unlike me.
Today is a different story though. I was casually watching tv until Redhead calls me and says he needs my help: he lost his car keys and needs me to bring him his spare. That fucking guy.
How did this happen, you ask? Well, Taehyung, as he often does, is once again having a pre-party with his older University friends before heading down to the club.
Why can't he come get them himself? Because when I get there he gets to whine and try to drag me with him to the club. I know him well enough.
Whatever, I'll just go give him his keys. I get up, looking for his keys in the drawer he said they should be in. Luckily I find them easily and I'm on my way in less than a minute.
Ugh, 7 minute walk through a dark campus with drunk guys with the average age of 20, just what you want. I have to admit I feel uneasy, so I fasten my pace to get to my friend faster.
When I get there, I realize that he is inappropriately drunk, just like all his friends. Fuck.
"HEEyy, Jiminie," Taehyung practically screams at me, alarming me that he is not in a state to do anything. Is this what I'm like when I'm with them??
"Hello Tae," I reply with a low voice. "JIMIN," Redheads friend comes to the door. Shit, just what I wanted. Kai, one of those that's been trying to get in my pants. Yay.
"Come with us Jiminieee," Taehyung says in a slurry voice. "Not a chance," I reply, voice as low as I can manage, not wanting any more of his friends to come to the door.
Suddenly Kai grabs my hand and drags me inside, triggering me to scream.
"Shit, Minnie, it's just us," Taehyung assures me. But it doesn't feel like it's just him, not when he's this drunk.
I look around the place. It's trashed entirely. There are five people including Tae and Kai, and all of them seem drunk enough to pass out and wake up in the hospital the next day.
No way I'm letting anyone drive to that club, they've had enough. With that in mind I make my way to the door. From the corner of my eye I can see Kai, Tae and what seems like two more of their friends try and catch up with me, but the amount of alcohol they've had prevents them from catching up with me in time.
Or so I thought. By the time I'm outside Tae's oldest friend, Baekhyun, grabs my wrist and says "You forgot the car keys, sweetie," he says in a pretty freaky voice, scaring the shit out of me.
"None.. none of you are in any condition to drive," I stammer, knowing I'm right, but apparently he thinks differently about that, slamming me against the railing of the third floor of the dorms.
"Car keys?" Chanyeol is the one to talk now, also in a deep scary voice of course. Fuck me. "You're all drunk, you can't drive," I say, and for some reason Baekhyun thought it's enough of a reason to slap me across the face.
I hear Taehyung gasp. "Baekhyun, c'mon," He says, clearly a submissive in the friendship, but still wanting to stand up for me. "Control your slut, Taehyung," The elder says, making Taehyung visibly gulp.
Within a second Taehyung stands in front of me, looking at me with an apologetic look. "Give me the keys Jimin," I know I need to give him the keys, since these guys are capable of some serious damage for the both of us, but if I let Taehyung drive right now, he'll end up dead, so my answer remained "no."
This time no slap. Instead I felt a punch. And fuck does it hurt. Can't say it's the first time that I'm being punched but it's not something you get used to.
Suddenly the attention of all of us gets demanded by a figure on our right: "Hurt him once more and you're dead."
