Jimin was lying in a flower field, listening to music. a cold breeze blew against his skin cooling him off, but the sun shone against his skin warming it back up. he occasionally could hear the birds singing through his music.
He closed his eyes for a second. Time had seemed to stop. he couldn't feel the coldness of the wind nor the warmth of the sun. also, the touch of the grass against his hands and neck disappeared. He couldn't hear his music anymore. He was in his own world. He then opened his eyes back and every feeling came back. his touch, his sight and his hearing.
When he opened his eyes, he saw something in the sky falling. he quickly stood up and squint his eyes to look better. He noticed that the falling objected started to burn. He followed the object with his eyes until it had hit the ground, not that far from him. a small cloud had appeared where the object had fallen.
Jimin's curiosity began to grow. He ran towards the fallen object, only to found out that it was a person. But when the smoke and dust started to fade away he could see that it wasn't a normal person. He was looking at an angel, a fallen angel.
The angel had black wings, his clothes were ripped and burnt. The angel was beautiful of face, his hair glowing white, blond. Scars, burnt marks and blood covered his body and face. His eyes were shut.
Jimin wondered if he was dead so he walked closer to it, stopping when it suddenly moved. Jimin slowly took a few steps back. the angel suddenly woke up and flew towards Jimin, tackling him. the angel took Jimin's wrist and pinned them on the ground.
Jimin let out a small yelp. He tried to fight the angel but to no avail. Jimin looked at the angel's face. The angel had black eyes, his face had suddenly no scars and burnt marks anymore. He then looked in Jimin's eyes for a while.
"who are you? Where am I?" the angel suddenly asked. He had a low and deep voice. He kept looking Jimin in the eyes.
"I- I'm park Jimin a- and you're in s- south Korea." Jimin answered, he was scared.
The angel looked confused at him. "south Korea? earth?" he then asked. He stood up, letting Jimin go. He then looked up at the sky, trying to look for something.
Jimin slowly crawled back, trying not to get the attention of the angel. And when he was far enough of the angel, he quickly stood and ran towards the woods.
The angel saw him running. He readied his wings and flew towards Jimin. he flew past the boy, hitting him by his shoulder.
Jimin fell to the ground again. He quickly stood back up but the angel flew against him causing him to fly back. he hit the floor again. The angel landed beside him and placed his hand on Jimin's chest, pining him down. Jimin tried to fight him.
"calm down." The angel said in his deep voice, trying to calm him down. It didn't calm Jimin down.
The angel's hand started to glow on Jimin's chest. Jimin could feel his chest get warmer. His eyes suddenly lit up black and before he knew he had passed out.
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Jimin woke up a few hours later. He woke up in his bed. He wondered that what happened was just a dream, but it looked so surreal. He slowly stood up, he could feel a sharp pain in his chest. He just rubbed it off before going to the kitchen to grab a glass of water.
He walked towards the kitchen but stopped when he saw a figure standing in his living room. He slowly backed up, but his legs suddenly stopped. Jimin had lost the movement in his legs, he tried hard but he legs would not move.
The figure looked at him and then walked up beside him. it was the same person as before.
"w- who are you? What are you?" Jimin asked, still trying to move his legs.
