GRIEF ; PJM

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Jimin finished eating his lunch. He saw the old head maid apparently the aged lady here, named Ms. Ha.

"Ms. Ha!!"
"Yes Jimin?"
She had a tray on her hand, ready to go upstairs to y/n's room for lunch.
"Uhm can I take it?" jimin asked wondering what'll he answer if she throws several questions at him but she didn't. She smiled and handed him the tray before leaving. He went towards her room as her door was slightly opened. He knocked twice and entered hearing her voice. She was sitting on the bed wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants. Both coloured dark purple. Jimin saw a bit of smoke realising she was either smoking or vaping. Her back faced him. She heard the tray being placed on the nightstand.
"I told you, I don't want to eat. Take it away."
She said still looking throughout the window then he saw a vape in her hands. He felt her her aura more darker. He knew, she wasnt in a good mood.

"You ate enough smoke. Now you should eat some food."
He uttered looking towards her figure. His tone neither demanding nor cold,rather softer than he expected it to be. She faced him, exhaling a rush of smoke.
"And who are you to say that?"
"Uh as a thank you for saving my life..?" Jimin didn't expect that question. He saw her turning her back again continuing to do her business. She heard the door being closed indicating he might have left. Of course he will leave.
For another minute she vaped. Y/n sighted frustratedly before throwing that vape on the floor harshly, crushing it cause of the hard force. Her breath started to get heavier showing her anger is rising. She closed her eyes inhaling deeply and slowly calming her mind.
She felt an arm dropping down her shoulder.
"You didn't leave yet?"
She asked without looking at the man beside her.
"Nah, felt like staying. You didn't eat, also staying alone feels boring. Hehe"

Y/n looked at Jimin dead in the eye making jimin nervously laugh. He doesn't know why but he wanted to hug her but couldn't. He was about to remove his arm from her shoulder thinking she disliked it but his action got cut off by her, holding his waist pulling him closer from the side.
"What?"
"N-nothing.."
Jimin was flabbergasted by the closeness and her action.
He looked at her, taking in her facial features whereas she was looking outside while thoughts lingered in her mind.
Y/n's mole on the cheek, long eye lashes and that lip ring. Jimin's eyes would somehow get stuck in that silver lip ring, at the right side of her lower lip. He also noticed a mole in her ear, it seemed to have a tattoo too behind her ear. But he couldn't see it because of the hair.
Out of nowhere she exhaled a breath, which seemed to be from anger. Jimin looked at where y/n was looking, a man with a confused expression being pushed inside the gate. She got away from Jimin.
He saw her loading a gunand leaving the room. More like stomping out. He ran behind her. He saw her jumping on that man punching continuously. Jimin was surprised to see y/n's strong punches, the guy was almost knocked out.
She gripped on his hair harshly, pulling his head tilting it,
"What made you think I won't know?"
Her voice low, deep, leaving a shiver down the spine. Jimin didn't dare to go near her. She stood a few feets away. Two guards held the man who was struggling to open his eyes cuz of dizziness. He jolted seeing the person who has beaten him. Panic, fear, everything was expressed in his expression.
He wanted to stand up but couldn't cuz of the grip of the guards. His eyes met Jimin's figure causing her to follow his gaze to jimin. She gripped on his hair forcing him to look up at her fierce eyes. That guy gulped. He opened his mouth to say something but she placed her gun inside his mouth.
"I hate liars, more than anything"
Shoot.

That bullet crossed out of his neck and the body fell on the ground.

Y/n expected jimin to be gone by now but jimin stood there looking at her. She went near jimin, eyes not leaving his, she said before going towards him,

'' Go back inside."

She walked past him entering the mansion but after a few seconds she felt her hand being held,

" Come with me. "