(This looked more like a Jimin Sickfiction in the beginning and I thought it's gonna be really long and it IS long. I have to make part 2-)

Something wasn't right. And Jin felt it deep down in the pit in his stomach. Their new choreographer kept on glancing at Jimin everytime she got the chance to.

And oh, if you look at those eyes, you'll see venom, hate.

He had been aware of all the hate comments Jimin has been getting over the past few weeks. Especially when the youngest dancer's birthday is coming.

He knows how sensitive Jimin is to everything. He would cry very easily. He takes the hate comments way to personally and gets hurt by them and then try to be perfect, which would leave no flaws in him for people to point out.

Jin knew that well. Even he himself does that sometimes. So he understands, how hard it is to ignore the criticism.

_________________

"Jimin, put your left hand up a bit higher."

"Jimin, focus properly. Even Jin is doing better than you."

The members shot the shortest member with a worried look. Clearly, the members had figured out their new choreographer, Chun Hee's hate towards the third youngest.

Jimin looked down, clearly upset in himself for disappointing their new choreographer.

"Excuse me."

Taehyung said, raising his hand up, but their was no tone of respect in his voice.

"We should take a break of five minutes. Just so that we could focus better."

Chun Hee smiled at him and nodded as she went on to turn the music off.

"Just 5 minutes. We'll get started then, hm?"

She said softly. Taehyung returned the smile and bowed down of gratitude. Chun Hee smiled and went out of the practice room while humming a melody to herself.

He sighed and sat beside Jimin. The boy didn't look at the other members. Jungkook and Taehyung exchanged glances of worry. Jungkook sighed slightly, slumping back on the wall.

"Don't you think she's putting a bit too much pressure on Jimin Hyung?"

Taehyung blurted out all of a sudden, not pointing out the question to anyone in particular.

"I stumbled a bit in the chorus. But she didn't even notice. She always points out Jimin for the tiniest mistakes."

"You are just saying this to make me feel better."

Jimin said in an annoyed tone and went to turn the music on.

"The comeback is in 2 weeks and I haven't gotten anything done completely yet."

Jimin sounded very disappointed in himself. It made the members feel very bad. Especially Jin as he is the only one Jimin told about the hate comments to. Not even Taehyung knows.

"Says who? It's never like that. You've mastered the dance steps perfectly. Chun Hee's just being unfair with you. Infact, you're better than all of us."

Seokjin said. Jungkook smiled and nodded.

"Yeah Hyung, we know you're gonna slay the comeback!"

The maknae said, making the oldest of the maknae line smile.

"Alright. Enough of your cheesy comments. Let's get back to practice."

The shortest turned the music on the hoped back happily in his position. They practiced a little by themselves, before Chun Hee came back and started 'guiding' them again.

_________________________

"Jimin, put on the coat and go up the stage."

The staff shouted from the background. They could already hear the screams of the crowd, excitement clear in their voices.

Jin smiled and opened his phone for the last time, to see what ARMYs are expecting in this concert. It always helps him to understand what ARMYs like and what they don't. This way, he can perform better. It also motivates him, to see the positive energy ARMYs give them.

It was nothing different this time. He smiled and kept scrolling, taking a short glance at each comment.

But one-

He stopped abruptly. And read the comment twice. He kept a straight face but he was felt panic rise inside.

@AntiBangtan
My place is rather discreet for the concert, my gun is in the bag and when Jimin will sing Lie. Boom he will die!

The comment was trending in twitter. The people in the replies seem to support the comment, than discourage the threat to the band member's life.

Hate has been expressed. Controversy had occurred. But never had the artist's life been in question. The maknae line was the most loved. Haters didn't dare to put forward threats like these, knowing ARMYs are everywhere and they are powerful.

But this person seem to be careless.

"Jin come here quick! Let me fix your make up!"

A staff shouted. Jin can hear the crowd's screams increased. He put the phone in its place and quietly went on with the instructions, but was mentally making sure to keep Jimin safe.

________________

Jin laughed at himself mentally for taking the comment too personally. The concert seemed to go very well. The goofing around was done. It was just like an usual concert.

But they were Seokjin's motherly instincts. He made sure to stay near Jimin all the time possible. He kept a watchful eye on the members when they were goofing around. He kept glancing on Jimin throughout the time of performing the choreographies.

But they were all over nicely for the love of God.

It was now the time that made Seokjin the most anxious. They were put in sequence for their solo performances. Jungkook was the first to go, then Jin, then Taehyung and then there was Jimin.

Jungkook performed Euphoria. He was hung up high in thin air and ARMYs were going crazy with that. Jim performed with Epiphany on the piano. His anxiety made him feel more overwhelmed and he could express the emotions in the song better. Taehyung performed Singularity. Even Jungkook was drooling over him from backstage(Sorry not sorry-)

Everything went well. Seokjin was able to shake off the thoughts now. He was sure nothing would happen.

"Alright. Good luck. You'll do well. Just keep yourself calm, ay?"

Jin giggled and goofily bumped fists with Jimin. Jimin smiled back and hurried up the stage. Cheers filled the stadium. It can be clearly heard, even from backstage.

Jin quiet went to the other members who were standing in front of the screen, watching Jimin perform and silently pass a few comments and laughs.

Seokjin stayed silent and watched carefully. The colourful spotlight and fireworks made it difficult for him to observe what was happening.

"Isn't Jimin hyung t-"

Seokjin's eyes widen at the loud, banging sounds. Sounds of bullets firing. The lights went off. The stadium went completely dark except for the light from the ARMY bombs. The music was stopped. ARMYs screamed louder than ever.

"Seokjin-wait! You're not suppose to-"

Oh, who listened to whom? Seokjin was already up on the stage. He ran towards the shorter male, hugging him tightly and covering him as much as possible.

The ARMYs saw Seokjin with the help of the small amount of light that was available and screamed his name in confusion.

"Hyung, what are you doing here?"

Jimin whisper yelled while covering his mic with his hand, the loud sound of the bullets firing continuously were deafening.

"Hyung, I-"

Jimin stumbled back as he was suddenly cut off by the loudest banging sound of a bullet ever. Everything quiet down. The bullets stopped firing. He felt a heavy weight on himself.

"H-Hyun-"

He was way too shocked when the saw the dark, crimson liquid roll down his hand, staining it in a sickening red colour. He was too shocked to realize what happened.

But when he came back to his senses, he realized. That he felt no pain at all. It was not him. The blood belonged to Seokjin.

"Hyung!!"

He screamed, but his mic was off. No one heard his scream.

The staff saw what happened from behind and went up the stage in an instant. And brought the two backstage before ARMYs knew anything.

The members quickly gathered around Seokjin. Hoseok's eyes widen when his eyes caught sight of the amount of blood.

His shirt was almost completely soaked in blood. And his coat was slowly soaking the blood too.

The bullet hit him on the left side, right below the chest.

"J-Jimin.."

Seokjin whispered. It was filled with pain. His eyes slowly filled with tears. The numbness was gone. The only thing he can feel was is pain. Unbearable pain. It was the worst kind of pain he had ever felt in his life.

He wanted to move and make himself comfortable but he couldn't. He felt paralized. He wanted to scream, beg for the pain to be taken away. But he couldn't. His throat felt dry.

"Hurts..."

It was nothing more than a whisper. It didn't matter how much his throat hurt to even whisper, it was no comparison to the pain radiating from his side. He just wanted the stabbing pain to be taken away. He wanted to go unconscious, but he couldn't. The pain kept him wide awake.

Nothing he wanted was happening...

"Hyung..!"

The members finally realized the youngest dancer's existence. Hoseok, Jungkook and Taehyung went to the shortest member, while Yoongi and Namjoon stayed with Jin.

The boy could not comprehend the situation. He could only mumble the word 'Hyung' continuously, while silent tears rolled down his cheeks. He was too shocked to cry out loud.

"J-Jimin, calm down. We've called the ambulance. Jin hyung will be f-fine."

Hoseok mumbled shakily, tears gathering in his own eyes as he tried comforting the younger. But as soon as his hand came in contact with the younger's shoulder, the latter broke down into tears.

Hoseok pulled in the boy into a tight hug. Taehyung and Jungkook joined him too, with teary eyes. They hadn't said a word since the accident.

The members knew it. The two maknae's habit to stay quiet when they are stressed and sad at the same time, for it is almost impossible to stop them once they start crying.

"What even happened?!!"

Jimin wailed loudly.

"Aren't we suppose to do the concert? Aren't we-aren't we suppose to have fun with ARMYs? What even happened? What did he even do?!!"

Jimin sobbed louder as he blurted out those lines, completely letting himself drown in guilt. He could barely even carry his own weight as he kept crying his lungs out.

"That-That was for me. I should've been the one laying there. I SHOULD'VE BEEN THE ONE TO DIE!"

Hoseok's eyes widen.

"J-Jim-"

The sound the sirens filled their ears. In a matter of second, paramedics rushed into the backstage. They put an oxygen mask on the almost unconscious idol and put an oximeter on his finger, quickly hurrying out of the backstage.

Usually, Namjoon would be the one to manage things like this, when any of the members got injured during the concert. But this accident left him heavily shook. He had zero idea what to do in this case.

He suggested to go and company Jin in the ambulance and way to the hospital.

"This isn't true..."

Jimin gave up on standing. The staff watched with teary eyes as the boy dropped on his knees, his members still hugging him, unable to comfort him as they cried silently too.

Yoongi gave up his tough act. A few tears may have slipped down his face and he didn't attempt to wipe it off and hide it like he always did. He sat on a chair in the corner and stared with his teary eyes and emotionless face, the blood stains in the floor and the traces on the carpet from the the stretcher that rolled over.

Gone was the concert. So was Bangtan's happiness.

I swear to god-this man is gonna be the death of meh-

I originally planned on finishing the Jungkook one first but this one came in my mind and I was too excited to write and publish it-

So, that's how I got myself more incomplete work to get done-🤞🤞

Another thing-what do ya'll feel about maths? Like-the maths I do in school in like-wayyyyyy to easy for me.

Like damn-the teacher be giving us sums like-what is the product of square of 4 and cube of 2? 🤦🤦

Anyways, I should be glad that it's easy or else I wouldn't be writing this instead of studying for my exams tomorrow 🤷

I hope you've liked it. There IS gonna be a part 2 coming soon. Till then, get your popcorn and tissues ready cuz I may make you cry a lot-

OkIe, i'M dOnE!!

Bye!!