Story Drafts

Kim Seokjin

OC Name- Delilah Emry Celeste

Fandom- BTS

Editing Needed- 5/10

(Seokjin's P.O.V.)

"Hyung, let's go!" Jungkook whines, shaking me.

"Kookie, I still have a couple more scenes to shoot." I sigh. "You guys go ahead. I'll head home when I'm done."

"Are you sure?" Taehyung asks. "We can wait. It's too late for you to be out on your own."

"I'll make sure he gets a ride home." Our manager says, walking up. "Now you six go home."

"Yes, Manager Nim." Namjoon says before they all leave.

"Jin, go finish your shooting. Now." Manager Nim demands. I scramble to go back to set, fearing the consequences if I don't obey.

-Time Skip-

"Damn it, Jin!" Manager Nim screams, storming up to me. "You're useless! You can't do one simple task!"

"I-I'm sorry Manag-" I'm cut off by his hand connecting with my left cheek. I fall to the ground with the force of it, landing on my right elbow.

"Get up!" Manager screams. I quickly scramble to my feet, holding onto my injured arm. "Look at me!"

I shakily look up to meet his gaze, only to see a fist flying towards me. I fall to the ground again, clutching my aching arm and face.

"Get out of my sight. And if you tell anyone about this, your career is over." He spits, kicks me in the stomach, and walks away. I painfully stand up and stumble over to my phone, calling Jimin.

"Hey Jin Hyung!" His cheery voice greets. "You coming home yet?"

"Yeah, Jiminie." I say. "I'm gonna walk home, so I'll be there in about an hour."

"WHAT?!" He shouts, making me wince. "No. Not gonna happen."

"Why?" I ask.

"Hyung, it's 1 in the morning. You'd be home after 2. That's not acceptable."

"Jiminie, I'll be fine." I sigh, wincing afterwards.

"Jin Hyung, walk to YG Entertainment. I'll have Delilah take you home. No buts." Jimin says after a second.

"Fine. I'll see you soon. Bye."

"Bye Hyung."

I hang up the phone and collect my things before leaving the set, heading towards the huge company.

(Delilah's P.O.V.)

I'm sitting in my office, doing paperwork, when my little brother calls me.

"What's up, Jiminie?" I ask, putting the phone on speaker so I can continue working.

"What are you doing right now?" He asks.

"I'm good, thanks for asking." I sarcastically reply. "I'm doing paperwork in my office and then I have to go sort out some stuff with Rose and Lisa. Why?"

"Jin Hyung had some really late shooting and doesn't have a ride home."

"That sucks but what can I do about it?" I sigh. "You guys live an hour away from me."

"The shooting was actually a few minutes away from your company. Could you give him a ride home if he walks over there?" Jimin asks.

"Yeah, I guess." I sigh again. "But he might have to wait a few."