Going Through Changes | njm✔️

Part 10

I couldn't believe my eyes when i saw Jaemin laying there on the ground. His face full of bruises and some blood. He was holding his stomach. I heard the two guys laugh. What am i gonna do? I can't go up there and go full Bruce Lee on them. I have to help Jaemin, but how?

That's when an idea popped into my mind.  I changed my attitude to a bitchy one. "If i were you guys, i would run, the cops will probably be here in like". I looked at the time on my phone. "2 minutes". I folded my arms over each other.

The two man looked at each other and then at Jaemin. One of the man picked Jaemin up by his jacket and shoved him against the wall. "Don't think you can hide from us, this isn't the end". With that the man let jaemin go and the two of them walked away.

I ran up to jaemin who was now sitting on the ground. I could see the tears in his eyes. "Hey, hey, it's okay i'm here now, you're safe". I hugged him, but i could hear him hiss. I backed up and saw him holding his stomach. I slowly lifted up his shirt. I saw a big bruise with a scratch on his stomach.

"Omg Jaemin".  I said looking at it in shock. "Y/n you-u shoul-d leave!". "I'm not gonna leave you like this!" "It's fine" "How is this fine Jaemin!? You're hurt, we have to clean this up". I looked at his face a noticed more bruises and scratches. I put my hand on his cheek and slowly went over his bruise with my thumb.

We locked eyes for a second. "Come with me". I helped him stand up. Hearing him hiss in pain really did something to me. I called an uber and took Jaemin to my house. After a few minutes we arrived at my house. I brought him inside and sat him down on the couch.

I went to the bathroom to find some stuff to clean up his wounds. When i got down stairs, jaemin was struggling to get his jacket off. "Wait let me help you". I put the stuff i got from the bathroom down on the table and went to help jaemin. "I can do it by self". He said rejecting my offer to help him.

He took his jacket off. I grabbed a cloth and put some alcohol on it. "This is probably gonna sting". "I don't care".  I slowly put the cloth on the scratch on his face and he hissed. "I told you".

I finished cleaning the scratches on his face. He hasn't really said anything. Now i had to clean the wound on his stomach. "Can i-". Without saying anything he took off his shirt. I didn't know what to do.
He threw his shirt to the side and sighed.

I cleared my throat and looked at the scratch. I grabbed the cloth and cleaned it up. What really happened? Why were those guys beating him up? I have so many questions. Suddenly i felt a hand lift up my chin.

I looked into his eyes. "I'm sorry y/n". I didn't say anything. It was silent for a minute. "You're all done". I said standing up and bringing the cleaning supplies back where i took them from.

When i got back Jaemin was putting on his shirt. I was standing behind him, but i couldn't take my eyes off him. Who really is Jaemin? And what is this dark past everyone is talking about? "I know you have a lot of questions". I was brought back to reality.

I noticed Jaemin looking at me. "But i can't give you the answers you want without bringing you in danger". He stood up and walked closer to me.

"The less you know , the better".