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"Hey, thank you for coming so far in such a short notice" officer Kim says as he greets the girl in front of him who smiled in response.

"It's fine. No worries. Papa couldn't come so I came here on behalf of him. I am Kim Y/n. Nice to meet you officer Kim-"

"Namjoon. Kim Namjoon" he introduces himself as the girl nods in acknowledgement.

"So what is the case?" Y/n asks as she gets straight to the point.

Kim Y/n, a 22 year old girl, the only child of her parents who has an NGO and a rehabilitation center to help people with their problems.

She herself was studying to be a psychiatrist also volunteered to help her parents in some cases where her help was needed.

"A woman in her 50's died in this house because of a heart attack. People thought she lived here alone but.... We found a boy or you can say a young man in the basement who seems to be the son of the late lady herself. We think he was living in that basement for a long time. He is not talking to anyone of us. Maybe because we are police officers so maybe you can talk to him and get to know anything and also help him rehabilitate " officer Kim says explaining everything to the girl in front of him who had a expression that showed confusion, sympathy and sadness altogether after hearing the tragic incident.

"Take me to him. Let me see what I can do for him" Y/n says as officer Kim starts to walk her to the basement room.

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As Y/n reaches the basement she sees a young, good looking man in his 20's, maybe slightly older than her sitting in a single bed. He had his arms wrapped around his body as tears were flowing non-stop from his eyes as he cried silently.

The room was very poorly lit so she couldn't really see much detail about him or the tears wasn't as visible but the time to time sniffling was enough to know that he was indeed crying.

As Y/n started approaching him he looked at her and Y/n halted in her steps for once as she met with a sparkling blue orbs that were filled with tears but they looked so mesmerising and she felt like she was hypnotized by those eyes and couldn't move.

The young man also was looking at her with so many emotions filled in his eyes that nobody seemed to notice.

Once she was out of her trance, she cleared her throat due to the awkward eye contact and started speaking.

"Hi, I am Kim Y/n. I am a psychiatrist but my father has an NGO so we can help you with your situation. Do you want to tell me anything " she says with a gentle warm tone and reaches her hand out for him to shake to make the young man to feel at ease so he can talk to her.

He looks at her for a few seconds without blinking and then looks at her hand as tears were still flowing down his cheeks that seemed to be chubby but at the same time chiseled.

"My n-name is P-Park Jimin" he says sniffing again with his low voice as he keeps looking at her as she retracts her hand, embarrassed a little.

All the officers that were present there at the moment including officer Kim were surprised that the young man said his name as they were trying to talk to him for hours but he didn't say a single word that they thought maybe he is mute or something but here he was talking to the young woman.

But maybe because she is a would be psychiatrist so she knows how to talk to people whereas they don't.

"Jimin. I can call you Jimin right? " she asks as he just nods his head.

"Uh can you officers please give me a few minutes with him?" she asks looking at officer Kim as he nods.

"Sure" he says and leaves the basement with other officers.

"Now we are alone. So will you be my friend? " she asks reaching her hand again as the young man looks at it again.

"When you want to become someone's friend you shake hands,okay" she says showing him her hand as he slowly reaches out for her hand and shakes it slowly.

"F-Friends" he says with a small smile while tears were still visible in his cheeks.

Never in his life did he have a friend. In the name of family,friend, relative he only had his mother who unfortunately died this morning because of a heart attack.

He never thought he could have a friend. Now here he had a friend. A beautiful friend.

"Do you read all these books?" Y/n asks as she looks around and Jimin lets her hand go and looks at the books and then her before nodding his head.

"Yes. I have read all the books that are here. Mom taught me everything " he says this time not stuttering as he was getting a little comfortable with the girl as she seemed nice to him.

"So you have learned everything in here as well?" she asks amused seeing all kinds of books of science and books that only smart and educated people would read.

"Yes" he says nodding his head whiile looking at the amused girl with sparkle in his own eyes.

He has never seen anyone other than his mom for years. Today in one day he saw so many people and amongst them she is the most nice and beautiful person that he met.

He kept staring at her as she was looking at the books that were kept in the big shelf that was in the basement room.

"Jimin... Jimin" she calls her as he was just staring at her with his striking blue orbs.

"Hmm yes" he says as he comes out of his trance and looks at her dark brown orbs.

"We have an NGO and a rehabilitation center. We can help you to get out of here and do something with your life and live a good life. Will you come with me?"she says slowly as she reaches her hand for Jimin to take it.

He ponders upon a few seconds before he slowly grabs her hand and says.

"Yes. I want to see the outside world. I want to go out and live my life" he says taking her hands in his ones.

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Do let me know if there is any grammatical or spelling error as I don't proofread the chapter's before publishing.
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