Bottled up pain (VMIN) [COMPLETED]

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"where is he? It's been an hour. He is never this late."

"Calm down Jinnie. Maybe he is practicing extra hours?"

"He never does that Joon. Not without telling us-"
Ding dong.

"Finally he is here imma going to give him a piece of my mind."

Everyone came towards the door practically worried for the young man. "Yah bast-"

he stopped practically from shock. Jimin's condition... His hair a mess. Tear stains and lifeless eyes.

"hey what happened?"

Jin's voice came out soft and as he was abt to touch jimin, jimin flinched. Because of that bastard he is afraid of others touching him.

"I...I'm fine."

He dodged everyone and ran to his room.

"What's up with him? Jhope's concerned voice echoes through the hallway.

"Tae talk to him. I sense something very wrong."

"Ok." Tae took jimin's food with him and knocked on his door.

"Chim? Open up. I brought your food."

"I don't wanna eat anything. Leave me alone."

His voice was quite clear despite the close door.

"But chim-" tae tried to open it, but it was locked.

"I said, leave me alone!!" Jimin practically yelled in a way he has never yelled before. Even members could hear his voice, a bit muffled.

And inside. Jimin was crying himself to sleep. He was disgusted. Of himself, and his body that was touched inappropriately. he took a long shower, going crazy feeling those disgusting touches. He didn't know what to do. He had to cover his mouth to stop crying. This kept on going for days.

Taehyung couldn't bare seeing him like this. The day it started, taehyung was going to take jimin on a date. They had been friends for a while. And in this friendship he grew feelings for jimin. Others were also worried. They suspected that something happened at the studio. Jimin wasn't going there for practise anymore and the competition was close.

Later he tried to step out of his room but it wasn't till two days. It was hard for him to even come near the door.

"Jimin. Chimmy please open up. Nothing is going to happen."

Taehyung always came at night and stood Infront of his door, hoping he would open it up. But inside jimin was either asleep or lifelessly staring around his room.

He purposely muted out all the concerned voices. He wanted comfort but he was too afraid. He wanted to be alone yet at the same time not alone.