𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹 | PJM. JJK✔

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"Shit..." Jungkook whispered, his mind racing like time as he tried to figure out how to handle this.

"Why did you keep pushing Jim's anger towards Minnie?!" Jungkook shouted at the therapist behind the desk.

Juliet stayed frozen in her seat. "At first I simply wanted to hear his opinion, but then I wanted to see if I could trigger Minnie to show up and defend himself."

"Why? He's not some science experience!" Jungkook said through gritted teeth.

"Well... is Minnie truly dangerous?" Juliet asked as she leaned back on her chair.

Jungkook released a shuddering breath as previous events with the filter returned to him. "He can get himself into pretty dangerous situations yes..."

Juliet nodded, and looked at the empty chair just behind Jungkook. "Then maybe... you should go get him back?"

Jungkook's eye twitched. He snapped his head back for a sign of Minnie and felt himself sink into a dark hole.

"FUCK!" The student yelled with his entire lung's capacity, before storming out of the room with the speed of lighting and the anger of thunder.

His entire world was spinning. Please god don't let Minnie get himself into another bad situation, he begged on repeat.

Jungkook wasn't sure what he'd do or if he'd be able to hold himself back, and serving a lifesentence in prison had never really been part of his plan.

But then again, neither had dating someone with DID.

Jungkook hurried down the many stairs of the building and entered the busy street outside.

He wouldn't have gotten into a cab right? He wouldn't have gone back to that club right?

"Shit... fuck!" Jungkook grabbed to his head and spinned in circles as he tried to catch a glimpse of the greyhaired man.

This had all been such a mistake. All Jungkook wanted was for Jimin to accept himself, but now he learned the man was further from that goal than Jungkook could've imagined.

The student grabbed his phone and wasn't sure if his next move wasn't entirely stupid.

He called Jim, and waited for an answer as he nervously tapped his foot against ground.

"Please, please, plea-"

"Hello?"

Jungkook's eyes widened until they almost fell from their sockets. He had to keep his cool. He couldn't let Minnie know he was tracking him down.

"Hey Minnie," Jungkook said as casually as he could, though his heart was beating as if it wanted to escape his chest.

"Why did you call?" Minnie asked, the sound of an engine running clearly in the background of the filter's delicate voice.

Jungkook started looking around again. Shit... he did take a cab...

"Well you just walked out of the room... I wanted to know if you were okay."

Minnie sighed and it sounded as if he took the phone away from his ear to tell the driver of his taxi that they had reached his stop

"I don't like therapists... they always tell me I need to die," Minnie said after putting the phone to his ear again. "They tell me I'm no longer neccesairy for Jimin's survival, but they're wrong. There will always be bad people that want to hurt Jimin. You think you know everything about the guy of the shadows? The guy that waited behind the building? Jim would never tell you. He'd never allow any of us to tell you the whole story."