"I N E F F A B L E" || YOONMIN

three

eyes being wide open at the reality in such a young age, is hard to bear. Jimin, is only 16 years old when his mother and father died due to an accident, an unexplainable accident.

seeing people aiming a gun towards each other, seeing people having a bloody fight just for money and seeing the surroundings having a chaos. is one of the background that Jimin's eyes always see, since the accident happened.

before, Jimin is the type of a person who just lives his life in peace. now, Jimin is the type of a person who's living his life in hell. kill here, kill there, kill everywhere. hit a pure coke, inhale the smokes coming from the weeds and getting his self drunk everytime.

Jimin didn't choose this life, but this life is the one who choose him.

"Good morning, Sire." Meyang greets Jimin, as soon as he enter the gate. "Are they all here?" Jimin asked, stopping in front of her. "Sungwoon, Wooyoung and Hani is still not here, Sire." Meyang said in the sweet tone, Jimin hates it when his people is being late especially when there's a meeting that will happen. 'calm down, Jimin. it's too early to get angry.' Jimin tells to himself as he took a deep breathe.

"call them, ASAP." Jimin said, as he continue to walk.

as soon as Jimin, get into the living room. his friends greets him, one, two, three, four, five. only five? "where's Agust D?" Jimin asks still standing, the five of them just look at each other and shrugged.

*knock* *knock*

"open this door." Jimin said, as he continue to knock on the door. 3 minutes already passed by, and Yoongi is still not opening the door, Jimin lose his patience and aggressively full the door knob just to be greet by a man who's wearing a black boxer short still sleeping.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Jimin yelled in surprised that caught Yoongi off guard, Yoongi immediately pull the blanket towards him and cover it on his body.

"what the fuck are you doing here?" Yoongi asked frowning, "bitch? i've been knocking on your door for about 5 minutes and you're not responding." Jimin explaines, as he hold unto his temples.

"go take a quick shower, and follow me downstairs." Jimin said finally leaving.

"hey, D boy my friend." Taehyung is the one who greets Yoongi as he came down in living room, Yoongi just flash him an awkward smile, and sit beside Hoseok.

"you look tired?" Hoseok asked him, he and Yoongi already meet at the bag store when Hoseok got asked by Jimin to buy him a new ones, while Yoongi is observing the staff's movement.

"stop with the flirting, it's too early." Jimin said flattening his hand on the long table, Hoseok just laughs and about to say something when, "if i am Hoseok hyung, i would prefer Jungkook's dick instead of him." Taehyung shrugs, "i mean no hate towards my new friend (Yoongi), but you and him are more fit for each other." he continues, as he look back and forth to Yoongi and Jimin.

"I would prefer that too." Jungkook said raising his hands agreeing, Jimin glared at him. "what?" Jungkook asks arching his brows, "you need to get laid Jimin, aren't you getting tired of my face beng the one you see in your bed?" Jungkook asked.

"i don't need love, sex? sex is just sex." Jimin finally spoke, Namjoon heaves out a sigh he knows where this conversation will go, "i mean, i thought you guys already know that?" Jimin asked them looking at his friends, "Nah-uh." Jin shakes his head and fix his sitting position, "you need it, but you hate the word commitment." Jin continue his words, as he take a sip on his coffee.

"i don't hate that word, but having love will make you weak." Jimin don't believe in love ever since he was younger, he hates it, he fucking hates it.