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Warning: Abuse, Forced sexual content and mention of rape that might be uncomfortable for some readers ⚠️
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It had been one week since that day. Jimin's words still echo in my ears in a loop sometimes.
I would be ruined?
What does he mean?
How can knowing about someone's past relate to me being ruined? It can't happen unless I'm connected with the past-
Wait... Am I thinking right?
I must've gone crazy! This is the first time I'm seeing these two weird boys, how can I be connected with their past? But then again, these memories...
These blurry images and unheard voices whenever I see Jimin can't be simply a coincidence... Right?
And after that day, Jimin kinda distanced himself from me. How am I suppose to do my job if he push me away like this?
He tells me to put his food and medicine in front of his door and knock two times to let him know it's time to have them. It's so ridiculous!
He doesn't talk to me nor eye contact with me. It's like I'm a ghost for him. What's the damn reason?!
I can't tolerate this bullshit anymore. I can talk to bogum about this right? He will tell the truth won't he?
At least I can get ease by venting out the questions in my head.
And that's why I'm now in front of bogum's office room. I feel nervous honestly, it feels like I don't wanna know the truth yet it's eating me inside.
And not forgetting it's quite late in night. Umm maybe 10?
Knocking on the door I waited for him to open the door. But nothing really comes. I knocked once again but I stopped at midway when some muffled voice came instead from inside.
My cheeks flushed red when I figured out what it was...
Someone was moaning.
I could feel my ears getting red by the just inaudible moans from inside.
Then,
Someone screamed in an arousing way.
"Bogum-ah faster!" I widened my eyes as I stepped back.
The moans sometimes got loud and sometimes soft. It could make me imagine what was going on inside...
And honestly I felt my heart aching. Why?
He can do anything with anyone... But still... I kinda liked him.
I bite down my lips controlling the urge to burst open the door. I've no fucking right to ruin his private time. But still it hurts... It really hurts.
