Author's POV
Jimin drove to the basketball court where he knew the incident took place. He got out of the car as panic struck him harder as he got nearer. He saw Y/N withered up like an Autumn leaf. She was bruised, and heavily injured. Jimin could distinctly feel his heart tear open at the sight but without a further a due he felt his hands work their way through her impaired body, grasping and carrying it to the car. He accelerated to the hospital and then the hospital credentials began. He had lost control of his nerves. Guilt was eating him up every second. It was evident that it was going to stay longer, maybe forever or till his last breath.
Jimin's POV
The doctor exited the emergency room and confronted me with a dismal expression. "Are you attending Kim Y/N?", the doctor questioned. I answered in positive. He continued by saying, "Sir, we need to operate her considering the fact that she has many broken bones. After this process we will shift her to the ICU where she will be monitored for the next 72 hours also keeping in mind the fact that she was physically assaulted, so, we will consult a Psychologist for this matter. Till then she will be under observation. I request you to please fill in the details so that we can begin the process!", it was clearly easy for him to say, hard for me hear and devastating for Y/N to bear. I, however, abided by the rules and did what the doctor said. Moreover, I used Y/N's phone to contact her parents who were seen in the hospital in less than 20 minutes; visibly distressed and in dismay.
Author's POV
The operation commenced and seized. Y/N was shifted to the ICU. Her family met her and, amongst themselves, exchanged some tears. Their gratitude towards Jimin was intense. However, only the boy knew how he was dealing with his sin. It was 3am in the morning and the whole hospital had settled to some extent. Even Y/N's parents had fallen asleep. So, Jimin took this chance and entered Y/N's room to see her petite figure engulfed with Canulas, breathing tubes, and bandages. A tear of pity trickled down his cheek like rain on a window pane. "Y-Y/N?", Jimin called out to her in a hope she would open her glistening eyes and would enable him to look into her deep soul and say sorry, but no good. Literally no good! The moment he uttered her name she blasted her eyes open and started hyperventilating. She aggressively breathed in and out as Jimin blasted out screaming, "Nurse! Doctor! Nurse! Help please!". The whole staff were soon on their feet and rushed to examine the patient and calm her down.
Jimin's guilt just grew ten times as he stormed to the toilet and broke down into a dozen tears simultaneously slamming his fist on the sink. His life just grew alot miserable!
YOU ARE READING
Delusions
FanfictionY/N belongs to a poor family and has struggled hard to get enrolled into America's top university, The Colorado Tech University. Jimin, on the other hand, is a French who came to America just for studying but competes Y/N in academics. The competito...
