Korea Times Article:
Park Jimin; part of the BIGGEST BOYBAND in the world, DISAPPOINTS fans by doing this.

At 2pm KST, he was spotted at Seoul's national hospital, with an unreadable expression he sped walked his way in.

People present at the hospital during the time claim he was screaming someone's name while looking for a certain ward. His voice faded along with him who wasn't seen leaving the hospital. The ward he went in is yet to be identified, many fans think he is still at the hospital and are waiting outside.

Netizens continue to criticise the 25 year old, while fans express their concerns over his unusual behaviour. What do you think about this?

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"That fucker leaves no day of peace for me." I cursed, ending the call with Hwasa, ready to receive a call from the agency. As expected I received a message about the meeting they would have to discuss this matter. I got up to change into actual clothes since I was only in a robe.

God how fortunate I was to not be under a dress-code anymore. I think after the end of my second year of working as the devil's assistant they eased up restrictions about how my attire should be. Since I was beside that dickhead all the time, I just needed to look nice. Which wasn't at all a problem for me.

As I was about to leave my house I received a call from Jimin. I picked it up ready to scream at him as I turned my keys on the door.

I jumped seeing a figure stand on the other side of the door holding a phone. They wore a full sleeved shirt tucked into a modest skirt. With bangs and a mask their eyes were the only feature I could see. I ended the call with Jimin to see what the woman wanted.

"May I help you ma'am?" I asked.

"......." the person very faintly whispered something that I couldn't exactly hear.

"Sorry could you repeat that?" I said, leaning my face forward to hear her properly. She coughed and fixed her hair, looking around as if she was being followed.

"I.... me..." she very quietly said again, only letting me make out a quarter of her words, I was getting impatient making me take a deep breath.

"If you continue to speak at that volume I'll never be able to hear yo-"

"HEY YOU FUCKING IDIOT I SAID IT'S ME." The person snapped cutting me off, screaming their lungs out angrily while slightly pulling down the mask they were wearing to reveal their face.

"You!?"

Jimin POV - back at the hospital.

Her mum was really fun to talk to, she pretty much spilled all of Yeseul's embarrassing past moments. Weirdly it felt as if during these couple days, I got to know her more than I could during the 5 years she's worked for me.

Probably because Yeseul speaking so casually created a friendship atmosphere and I was the reason that couldn't happen before but that's not the point-

My phone started blowing up with nonstop notifications from my members and the company. I saw the article and rushes of guilt ran through me. Fuck.

"What's wrong honey?" Her mum asked.

"I... uh..." I awkwardly laughed not knowing how to put my current scenario into a sentence. Suddenly screams were heard, high pitched, female screams. Oh, shit.

"What on earth is going on in this hospital today?" Her mum complained.

"I'm gonna get mobbed if I go through that crowd," I sighed.

"Are your fans outside?" She questioned, I nodded faking a smile.

"Then the Park Jimin they know can just, not leave the hospital." She uttered.

"What do you mean? If I don't leave they'll end up causing chaos for the patients." I said, ah just like I did on my way here. What the fuck Jimin, being an idiot isn't like you.

"A manly looking woman can."

She reached for her drawer and pulled out some things. She looked up at me while smiling making me realise what she was thinking.

"No, that's absurd, I can just have my security guards come here, and they can help me get out of here without any worries." I completed, not exactly satisfied with my plan.

"Well, if that's what you want."

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"It's good you listened to me, now we can just get you a wig and a medical mask and done. You'll be out without a sound." She spoke seriously, holding in her laugh the best the could.

"And how exactly are we going to get a wig in here?" I asked, embarrassed already.

"I'm a last stage cancer patient dear, I only have a handful of hair left so Yeseul bought me a wig, although I've never taken interest in them." She finished, pulling out a wig from the bottom drawer. Come to think of it, I don't think I actually asked why she was here in the first place.

Last stage cancer patient... means... she doesn't have much time left...

She tugged at my arm, wanting to me to take a seat, she pushed back my bangs to help the wig sit better on my head.

"All done, you look, pretty, son-in-law." She smiled. I quickly wore my mask and walked out, as expected there was a crowd, people stared at me for a second, before looking away. It's an embarrassing but good plan.

I drove to Yeseul's house because, I can't turn up to the agency looking like this. I called her to tell her to open the door for me, but just as I was about to speak the door opened and she ended the call. She looked obviously confused, I tried to whisper that it was me but her deaf ass couldn't hear, and I wanted to hide as soon as possible.

"You?!" She screamed in shock, I shut her mouth with my hand and told her to zip it. I let go and glared right into her eyes.

"Don't you dare laugh right now." I warned, knowing that there were too many passerby's and I didn't want to attract attention.

"Mhm." She nodded quickly placing index finger on her lips to stop her from bursting into laughter. She calmly let me in, closing the door behind her to finally die in joy of embarrassing me.

"WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE YOONJI'S LONG LOST SISTER?!" She held her stomach in pain from laughing too much.

I yanked off the wig and fixed my hair, sitting down on her couch with my legs wide open like I normally do, rolling my eyes at her practically having a whole body laughter session.

"Anyways, Miss Park, I would recommend shutting those legs. The dress isn't particularly in favour to you- I- ISN'T THAT MINE?!" She screamed in realisation.

"WHAT NO, your mum gave me it," I replied.

"I left the shopping bag in the hospital. Who would've thought the first person to wear it would be you." She crossed her arms in annoyance.

"Ah, it's yours? No wonder it's so comfortable," I teased, trying to make her more vexed. "Keep it Yoonji 2.0," she faked a smile back.

"Hah. I don't wear ugly cheap shit," I insulted. "First of all you untrendy bitch that's Gucci, and second Tae bought this for me so don't call it ugly." She replied, making me scoff.

"Says the girl who was willing to give me the gift your TaEtAe gave. Anyways, give me clothes I can change into, I... forgot mine at the hospital," I replied, she sighed getting up to walk into her room. She came back with a black shirt and some jeans.

"Mingyu left some of his clothes here the last time we hung," she told me.

"Did y'all do the dirty here-"

"IT WAS A MOVIE MARATHON JIMIN. He bought comfy clothes to change into and left his proper ones here." She cut me off, I chuckled and went to change.

"Well, those are way too tight around your legs." She looked away after seeing me.

"Sorry if they're a distraction, what can I say, I am 60% thighs." I smirked proudly.

"I guess that makes up for the 100% of an asshole that you are." She shrugged, teasing me. I walked towards in her direction, towering over her, crossing my arms while staring into her eyes. "You know," I looked her up and down.

"You calling me an asshole doesn't change the fact that I could probably destroy yours."