yoongi:
kill me softly.
~

"bit too late for that, isn't it?"
shit.
"uh, hello, do we know you?" yoongi had managed to compose himself very quickly, pulling jimin to the side of him, as he was just blankly staring into space, out of shock for seeing both of his parents together once again.

"uhm hi, you see, we lost our son a couple months ago and your, uh, friend, seems to look a little bit like him, can I speak to him please?" the man, who must have been jimin's father, spoke, pointing to his son.
"of course you can speak to me," jimin finally snapped out of his shocked state to look at the man dead in the eyes.
"do you know who I am?" the man was arrogant - that was a definite.
"...I have no idea, I don't recognise either of you, I'm sorry," jimin smiled politely at them both, and if yoongi didn't know who the pair were, he would have guessed that jimin was not acting.
"you must recognise us," the woman insisted.
"no, sorry, can we be going now? we have somewhere to be," yoongi finally spoke again, pulling on jimin's arm gently to get him to move, which he didn't.
"no you don't, you just want to-" jimin's mother got interrupted by her son's harsh, monotonous voice.
"what do you want from me?" jimin screamed.
"hm, just your life, and innocence, and body. that's all," his dad smirked wickedly, grabbing onto the fragile boy's wrist.
"that's a bit much for a son you know nothing about, father,"
"oh you know how I don't li-"
"or should I just call you daddy to make you feel like I'm a little child again? your stupid, little, innocent, naive boy you left as a baby. what, we're you scared because I had fucking ears? we're you scared in case I became a psycho, just like you two? you beat me to a fucking pulp all my damned life and then you try to tell me to come back. well, I found a home, not a shitty dump of a house, and I live with someone I love, so please, kindly, fuck off and never speak to me again," jimin tried to pull yoongi away before anything got out of hand.

apparently, it was already too late for that.

yoongi pushed jimin away at the first punch aimed for him, making sure he didn't hit the ground too harshly before pinching whoever it was that punched him.
what he didn't realise was that it was only a distraction.

by the time he heard jimin's pleas for help, it was already too late. jimin's dad was in the floor, out cold, however that was what jimin's mother and father wanted.
to take him.

they took the poor boy away from the only place he has ever called home.
with yoongi.

the pleas for help were too late noticed, jimin was across the other side of the park and getting further away, due to the large men running, holding him up in the air.

"jimin! no, oh my god, why am I so stupid, why did I let go of him, why did I get distracted? my stupid anger!" yoongi tried running after the boy, but the men were much quicker and he lost sight of the boy as the small car drove off with the kitten inside.

he's lost and angry and doesn't know where to find the boy.

what if he does?
what if it's too late?

what if he doesn't?
he'll die.

what if jimin finds his way back?
he won't, he was left for dead on the side of the road and accepted it.

♡♡♡
so I hope you enjoy that!
I'm keeping with my original plan of having drama, however this is not my first plan for what drama to include.

so my first plan was to have jimin be in a large car accident while he was in cat form, as the body would be so much more sensitive and easy to injure in a smaller form but yeah, also my original plan was to kill jimin off, hence the lil spoiler segment, this will still be a part of the story, but probably a dream or something idk
ANYWAY did you like the chapter? I'm gradually getting more and more confident with my writing now yeahhhhh