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I scramble all over the place I wasn't accustomed to with Jimin trying to chase me in attempt to calm me down, I open doors randomly but God damn it all of them are small closets I can't fit into



"Jimin! Bro where are you!" Taehyung shouts from downstairs, he can never, I repeat never see me together with this fuckboy which is his bro. He'll screw me to the bones and destroy my reputation



He'll think of awful things and think I'm the slut between the two of us



that can't happen



I start to panic more when I heard disoriented footsteps on the stairs, I again randomly open a door making Jimin gasp and chase me



"Dahyun not there!" He says in a feared tone, I shut my ears as I fastly craw down under the bed and do a quick prayer for mercy. Jimin crouches down and begs me to get out



"Not there, please-" his eyes widen in fear when the door behind him opens, with adrenaline rushing through our veins I close my eyes tight with him standing up as fast as he could



"Bro what were you doing?" I hear that deep and husky voice from Taehyung, it was making me thrilled already. "Nothing, it was just a rat"




It takes more minutes with him talking with Taehyung, I can't breathe here it's suffocating me and my fake boobs



I look around, it was dusty a bit but I can still take it. I see lots of underwears that was supposingly his. weird.



and down here?



literally it would be a torture for Jihyo



Jimin's distance wasn't far from mine so I pray to God Jihyo that Tae won't see my hand as I grab Jimin's ankle and dig my nails into his skin




Tracing a 'hurry up'




I pull away instantly, hoping he would get the message. "T-Tae, the girl Dahyun that you mentioned. I saw her drunk and with a man by your street, I- I was-" I see Taehyung drop his bag in a instant



that was fast




Oh wow



"I'll be back" he says quickly, pushing the door open and be gone. I exhale and crawl out in annoyance, I pinch his waist and grunt




"What the hell Jimin, we don't have alcohol at our house to make me smell like I drank" I say while panicking, oh my god I know Taehyung's fetish at adrenaline, he leaves everything behind to catch on his main priority



And so now I am assured he's on his bare feet while trying to save me who was said to get raped by a man




an imaginary man



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