13. When You Calls My Name [part 1]

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With a heavy thud, Jimin crashed to the ground as KwangSoo forcefully yanked the bottle from his mouth

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With a heavy thud, Jimin crashed to the ground as KwangSoo forcefully yanked the bottle from his mouth. Coughing violently, he fought to catch his breath, the bitter taste of the liquor burned his throat, unlike any other liquor.

Battling the urge to cry out, Jimin crawled backward, his gaze fixated on the ominous figure of KwangSoo, Who stood unmoving, relishing the visible pain etched across Jimin's face, a sinister pleasure emanating from the wraith-like being.

In the moment of anguish, Jimin merely wished for Taehyung to appear and protect him. He couldn't think any of other, His Yoongi Hyung, Or perhaps Hoseok Hyung, They'd might be hurt as well, As KwangSoo wasn't any ordinary human.

Jimin knew only Taehyung possessed the power, To fight against KwangSoo. He Failed to understand why the voice inside his head constantly echoed, Taehyung's name.

Why does his heart believe that Taehyung could protect him? He called Taehyung's name again and again, With all the honesty, He pleaded in his heart, Hoping that perhaps Taehyung would appear from anywhere and would take him in his embrace.

KwangSoo hurled the bottle with force, sending it crashing into the mirror. The resounding shatter of broken glass echoed through the room.

Jimin, still on the floor, flinched at the explosion of sound. His eyes widened with a mix of fear and shock as sharp shards scattered across the floor, reflecting the fractured state of his helplessness.

KwangSoo seemed more dangerous than the last time, He stepped ahead, His tall shadow cutting through the dim light of the lamp, Placed at the corner of the floor.

"Do you know, Taehyung is more dangerous than me?" KwangSoo said, Took another step.

Jimin rose, With his trembling legs, He stepped backward until he approached the wall.
Heart thumping like a drum, Drenched in sweat, He pleaded once again, "Please let me go"

But his words fell on deaf ears, As KwangSoo wrapped his fingers around Jimin's slender neck, "He's using you, Once he destroys you, He will throw you out of his life like trash...like he did the last time" He spat out, Tightened his grip.

Jimin gasped for air, desperation in his red eyes. He fought to breathe, every ounce of strength summoned to protest against the tightening grip, but the struggle was palpable, a silent battle in the air.

Suddenly, KwangSoo Loosened his grip, He began to groan in a loud growling voice, That echoed through the room.

Jimin momentarily shifted his gaze down to KwangSoo's stomach, A large sword cake across his back, And then KwangSoo began to writhe in extreme pain.

Jimin quickly shoved him back and grabbed the cupboard, As he lacked the strength to stand on his feet, Coughing badly, His gaze met with Taehyung's, Standing right behind KwangSoo, Holding a sword in his hand.

"Jimin-ah leave this place" Taehyung commanded, Shifting his attention back to KwangSoo, He twisted the sword, Making KwangSoo growl further, "I said to leave" Taehyung yelled this time.

Jimin headed to the door, grabbed the door lock, and turned, It didn't burn his hand this time. Before leaving the room, Jimin desperately looked at Taehyung, Pulling the sword out of KwangSoo's stomach, Feeling grateful for arriving at the right time.

"Why are you still standing here, Just leave this room" Taehyung roared this time.

"No... What if he hurt you" Jimin answered, Tears streamed through his eyes and blurred his vision.

Taehyung clutched his fist, His jaw muscles twisted, He approached Jimin and shoved him out of the room, Locking the door from inside, Taehyung shifted into a demonic form.

"You shouldn't dare to touch him" Said Taehyung, Tilting his neck, He flashed his pointy black nails and sharp canon teeth and dashed himself closer to KwangSoo.

Kwangsoo growled, In an urge to protect his ego, He rose and headed closer to Taehyung, Failing miserably in an attempt to harm Taehyung, KwangSoo ended up getting another stab.

This time KwangSoo couldn't resist another attack, As the silver sword detached his dark energy from his body KwangSoo turned into a dust of smoke.

"I'll be back you bastard" KwangSoo threatened, Before disappearing into a thick smoky cloud.

Satisfied that he got rid of KwangSoo, Even though it was for a very short amount of time, Taehyung took a moment to gather himself.

After a brief pause, Taehyung smoothly shifted back into his human form. On the other side of the room, Jimin sat in front of the door, his heart filled with prayer for Taehyung's protection.

Jimin rose from his spot, As soon as Taehyung opened the door, His eyes reflected both relief and worry.

Desperation painted his actions as Jimin wrapped his arms tightly around Taehyung's neck. In response, Taehyung embraced him warmly, securing Jimin in the circle of his arms.

As they held each other, Taehyung couldn't help but inhale deeply, savoring the sweet, blossoming scent that emanated from Jimin. The room seemed to pause, encapsulating the intensity of their connection in that fleeting moment.

"You don't know how fucking I was scared...I was worried if you wouldn't come" Jimin said in a trembling voice, Burying his face under Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung caressed the back of his head, "How could I not come when you called my name" He answered in a deep tone, Feeling the thumping heartbeat of Jimin.

As Jimin gradually eased into a state of relaxation, Taehyung gently detached himself and cupped Jimin's face in his hands. "You must be hurt," he remarked with concern, his eyes scanning Jimin from head to toe.

With keen observation, Taehyung's gaze focused on a distinct finger mark on Jimin's neck, evidence of the recent struggle.

Additionally, Taehyung's eyes scanned the burning wound that appeared on Jimin's palm, A testament to the torment Jimin faced, In his absence.

Taehyung's protective instincts kicked in, and a deep sense of worry etched across his face, "Let me treat you" He commanded, Assisting Jimin to the couch.

"I'm completely fine" Jimin answered, "I... I just need you" He continued, Reaching for Taehyung's hand, He dragged Taehyung closer to him and gestured to sit.

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