Ch. 8

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I woke up to my stomach and arm wrapped. "What?" I said confused. I was still holding Hobi's hand. I felt my right cheek and there was a bandage.

"I bandaged up your wounds also. They are gonna leave scars." I turned to my left. It was Jin.

"Oh thank you. I forgot about my wounds." I said. I looked at Hobi. "He still hasn't waken up has he?" I asked.

"No you guys have been asleep for a whole day." Namjoon said. I looked and my eyes widened.

"Anyways I made food for you." Jin said.

"Why? I'm your enemy and you treat me kindly." I said.

"You're Hoseok's sister." Jimin said. The boys came in.

"So I'm still your enemy. You're treating me nice. That's not how that works." I said pulling my hand from Hobi's.

"If so then why did you save us from the cops and saved Hoseok from bleeding out more. He could of died but because of you. He is alive." Taehyung said. My eyes widened. I was speechless.

"Fuck." I said putting my head down.

"Exactly, you were nice to the enemy." Jungkook said. I sighed.

"Fine you got me." I said. I got up quick and felt dizzy. I immediately grabbed on the to bed. Jin came up to me. I closed my eyes.

"When was the last time you ate?" He said. I thought about it.

"Um I think 3 or 4 days." I said blinking a little.

"You need to eat now before you pass out." Jin said.

"No I'm fine. I need to worry about Hobi." I said.

"Hoseok is fine. You are not." Jin said.

"I said I'm fine!" I snapped and accidentally pushed Jin. Joon came to me. My eyes widened. He grabbed me and slammed me into the wall. I groaned.

"Listen Violet. Jin was only helping. You don't have to fucking push him." He said angry. I sighed. He let go off me and I fell on the ground. I hugged my knees.

"Honey, it's fine." Jin said. "She is just being a little stubborn." He glanced at me. I got up and looked down while walking outside the room. The boys called me. I continued and walked down the steps to the kitchen. I got in and Jin grabbed me lightly. "Go sit at the dining room. I'll make you food." He said. Jimin lightly grabbed me and lead me to the dining room. I sat down and just looked at the table. I zoned out for 25 minutes until I smelt something familiar. Jin set the food on the table in front of me and the boys looked at me. I looked at the food.

"Bulgogi, Kimchi, and rice." Jin said. I started to remember my momma making me this.

"Sweetie I made your favorite. Bulgogi Kimchi, and rice." Momma said.

"Thank you momma." I said excited and sat down. She watched me eat. "I always love your cooking." I started eating.

"I'm glad you love it. I'll make it for you till the end."

Someone shook me lightly. "Violet are you okay?" Jin said.

"M-my m-mother used to m-make this f-for me. I-it was m-my f-favorite m-meal." I started sobbing. "This was last meal she made me." I clenched my fists. "Before she left with that bastard." I was geeting more angry. I hissed and looked at my hands. I opened my palms. The nail marks were bleeding.

"Damnit. Taehyung go get me the first aid kit." Jin said and sat next to me. I grabbed the napkin and wiped the blood. I grabbed the chopsticks and started eating. I finished my food. Jin wrapped my hands and I went up to Hobi. I sat down and held his hand. I layed my head down and fell asleep. I woke up to something moving in my hand. I slowly opened my eyes. Hobi looked at me and my eyes widened. I hugged him and he groaned. He slowly hugged back.

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