Park Jimin
15 years ago

     When Jimin woke up, he couldn't really see. His vision was blurry, and to be honest, he didn't really want to see either, so he kept his eyes shut, only hearing the quite loud sound of someone tapping on a keyboard.

    "Name?"

    "Kim Solgi." Jimin shivered at the woman's voice. He had though it was his mother's, but quickly realized it wasn't when thinking of the name.

     "Alright ma'am. Why are you considering adoption?" The man's voice was cheery and peppy, Jimin kind of liked it.

     "Well. My son's always wanted a sibling, but just between you and me, I don't think I'll be able to have another child again. Besides, the child I'm interested in, Ive already met."

    Jimin at the time wasn't sure of these words. Adoption? Sibling? He just wanted to sleep, because it didn't take him too long to learn that sleep was an escape from the real world, even if it wasn't for that long.

    "You have a son? How old is he?"

    "Oh, my Taehyung~ he's about 5 years old now." The woman says happily. "He's just the cutest thing.

    "Alright ma'am. So which was the child you were thinking of?" The man types more into his computer.

    "Ah right! Park Jimin. That's his name."

    Jimin stopped breathing for a moment. Where was he, he wondered. Peeking open his eyes a bit, he looks around, and notices he's lying on a small bed, near the lady and the man who wouldn't stop typing.

    But this time he did. "You want... Park Jimin?" Jimin sees the woman nod happily.
 
    "As soon as possible if you don't mind." Jimin gasps a little bit, making the woman look right towards him, and when she gets up, Jimin's prepared to make a run for it.

     "Wait. Don't go Jimin. I'm here for you." The woman says. "You remember me don't you? I'm Taehyung's mom."

    For some reason, Jimin couldn't remember the name. Taehyung? Who?

    "Ma'am, you may talk to the boy after we talk about this." The man says. The woman nods and smiles at Jimin before making her way back to her seat.

    "Now. I'm not really one to Butt into someone's business, but why exactly would you want Jimin?" The man scoffs, typing more into the computer.

    "I know his mother personally. I think it's safe for me to take him off her hands."

   Jimin gasped again. Taehyung. Yes, the boy who saved him.

    "That's right honey. You remember him right? Don't worry sweetheart, from now on, you'll be safe with me. No one will hurt you ever again."

   This time, Jimin stands, and walks over to the woman. She looks at him with loving eyes, eyes Jimin had never seen before.

    "I'll take care of you forever."

     "Alright ma'am. Whatever you say. But the doctors require me to let you know this information before you take the child in." The man explains, but whatever the situation, the woman adopts Jimin, and leaves, Jimin holding her hand, and going to her car.

    "Okay sweetie. We're going to go to my home now. It will soon be your home too okay? You and Taehyung will be together and have lots of fun now! I promise, they'll never hurt you again." The woman straps Jimin into the seat, and rubs softly on the bruises the poor boy had on his legs.

   "You'll be safe."

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