Y/N and Jimin continued running. They ran and ran until their legs were ready to fall off.
After some time, they stopped running. They had no idea where they were.
Jimin: It seems the sweet little angel couldn't keep her sweet little eyes off the devil.
Jimin pulled Y/N in for yet another kiss. She responded.
Suddenly, Y/N passed out.
Jimin: Fuck...
He picked up Y/N.
Jimin carried Y/N into a nearly-empty restaurant.
Jimin: Can someone help me out here? She passed out...
The people in the restaurant were frightened by the sight of Jimin and quickly took care of Y/N.
Manager: Please, don't harm us. We'll take care of her. The workers will take care of you as well.
Jimin: Perfect... make sure they don't screw anything up.
Manager: Yes, yes!
Some of the workers took Y/N to the back.
Worker: *He was constantly stuttering.* Uh... Uh... S-so w-w-would you li-ke something to d-d-d-drink?
Jimin: *He quickly snapped.* Stop stuttering! I don't want anything! I just want her to be okay!
Worker: Y-y-yes sir... I am v-very s-s-s-so-sorry...
Jimin: What are they doing to her back there?
Worker: Uh... I-I-I will go c-check!
The frightened worker away and soon came back.
Worker: T-they are trying to c-c-c-cool her down... I will aler-alert you when she awakes.
Jimin: You better. *He gave a chilling glare.*
The worker ran away.
[Time skips. Y/N slowly awakes.]
The worker ran back to where Jimin was sitting.
Worker: Sir! She's a-a-a-a-wake!
Jimin: *He quickly sat up.* Bring her out now. I need to see her.
Worker: Er...
Jimin: What the hell did you do?!
Wokrer: Nothing! The th-thing is i-s that she is very w-w-w-weak and h-has trouble walking...
Jimin: Then can I go see her?
Wokrer: Uh... my manager thinks it is best t-to w-w-w-w-wait.
Jimin: An estimate.
Worker: Huh?
Jimin: An estimate! Give me a damn estimate!
Wokre: About 5 m-m-min-minutes?
Jimin: That's fine, I suppose.
After some more time, Y/N walked out.
Jimin: *He ran over.* Y/N! Are you okay?!
Y/N: I'm fine... Let's just find somewhere to stay... I'm exhausted...
