XOXO || Not even prison could keep kitty gangster Park Jimin under control, maybe that's why he was placed in the same prison as Min Yoongi.
Yoonmin,
Namjin,
Vhope.
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The door to the infirmary swung open an d two males ran inside with looks of alarm and panic painted across their features. The small Japanese nurse jumped with a gasp, her bangs fell in front of her wide eyes as she stared at the men in front of her.
Hoseok's features were a bit more calm and controlled, yet the urgency was visible in the way his eyes jumped around the room and his grip tightened on the limp form of Jimin. Despite looking quite calm, Hoseok's once white shirt was now painted a bright scarlet red color and his arms looked like they had been dipped in crimson paint. In his arms, Hoseok carried the unconscious body of Jimin, who had almost stopped breathing on their way to the infirmary- the only reason he had restarted was because of Hoseok giving him quick CPR.
Yoongi, on the other hand, looked frantic as he grabbed a hold of the hospital bed and wheeled it in the middle of the room. His breathing was harsh and eyes were wide, he didn't know what to do as he scampered over to the white medicine cabinets and flung them open. His bloody fingers left behind trails of ruby red before they caressed the surface of bandages and medicine.
The small nurse jump up to her feet, slamming her magazine shut and throwing it on top of her desk, "What's happening?" She gasped in horror at the sight of Jimin before rushing over to him.
Hoseok easily brushed past the nurse in order to walk over to the bed and lay Jimin down on it. Jimin's head rolled to the side and hand fell limply over the edge of the bed as he was placed down. Blood smeared against the white sheets of the bed, only for Yoongi to scramble over to him and quickly rip his shirt off.
A large tear appeared in the middle of Jimin's shirt, revealing the few stray hickey's dancing along his pale skin from Yoongi, and the redness from blood.
"Fuck." Yoongi hissed, reaching out his trembling hands, only to rip them away a second later when he realized that he didn't know what to do. His eyes snapped up to the nurse cowering in the corner with wide eyes and her hands pressed against her lips. A sneer curled around the edge of Yoongi's lips before he marched towards the nurse, making her flinch and stumble into the wall behind her.
"Yoongi-" Hoseok reached out and grabbed him by his arm - allowing a low warning to fall from his lips as he sent Yoongi a warning glare.
Yoongi's narrowed eyes found their way onto Hoseok before flickering over to Jimin. He huffed and ripped his arm out of Hoseok's hold, "Step aside." Yoongi growled lowly, brushing past Hoseok in order to get to the nurse.
Once he reached her, Yoongi grabbed her by her bicep and ripped her away from the wall. The small woman gasped and cried out as she was dragged across the room and pushed into the direction of the bed, "You're a nurse, it's your job to fucking heal people, so do your fucking job." Yoongi hissed, glaring down at the nurse as he pushed a tray full of medical equipment into her direction.
