Your Shield
Yoongi was back in your room packing what he thinks you'll need.
The bathroom door is open, and he can hear the murmurs of conversation between you and Jimin but can't make out what is being said.
After a few minutes, Jimin says, "Come on, love. Let's get you dressed, and I need to change. The sooner it's done, the sooner we can get you out of here."
Jimin walks out of the bathroom with you wrapped in a towel. Yoongi is just finishing closing your suitcase.
He grabs your Shooky off the floor and tucks it under the suitcase strap. Patting Shooky on the head, he says, "There is a bowl of instant noodles. It's all Jin could find."
He points to the bowl he put on your nightstand. You rush to the bowl, not even picking up the chopsticks, and you quickly start to slurp them down.
Yoongi rushes to you and pulls the bowl away, telling you, "Slow down. You want this to stay in your tummy and not come back up." You nod, and he lets you have the bowl back.
Jimin has gotten dressed and has found you a pair of drawstring pants and a hoodie. He had to help you get dressed as soon as you finished eating because you found lifting your arms past your shoulders too painful.
While Jimin was helping you dress, Yoongi was in the bathroom, getting your hairbrush and other toiletries and putting them in a small travel bag he found in the bathroom cabinet. By the time he came out, you were dressed.
He slides the small travel bag's handle over the suitcase handle. He notices your feet and squints at them.
"Cooky slippers? Where are her shoes?" he asks, peering questionably at Jimin.
You tell him, "He threw all my shoes and most of my clothes away so I couldn't leave."
"Oh my God! He is crazy!" Jimin angrily says.
"That explains the lack of clothes I could find to pack for you. Your closet was empty. Let's get you out of here. Now," says Yoongi urgently.
Jimin didn't miss the sense of urgency in his hyungs voice and helped you to stand. You slightly lean on him for support, and he puts his arm around your waist. He starts to walk you out of your bedroom. You sigh with relief, leaving your prison of hell.
"Are you okay?" Jimin softly asks, close to your ear. You nod and give him a tired smile.
He holds you more securely as you follow Yoongi to the living room with your suitcase.
As you enter the living room, the front door rattles as someone unlocks it. They all turn towards the door.
A man comes in carrying a bag of alcohol and a pizza box. He stops, "Who the hell are you guys!?" he manages to say without his cigarette falling out of his mouth.
The man looks familiar to RM but can't recall where he has seen him before.
He puts the bag and the box down, and then stands there with his hands in fists by his side, glaring at them. He sees you coming down the hall with one man, his arm around you, and the other with your suitcase.
He asks, "What the hell, Lorrie!?" He then tries to soften his voice, almost whining, "You leaving me, baby?"
He tries to calm down, but his anger can't stay suppressed. He demands, "Who the hell are these guys!?" He throws his cigarette on the floor and then steps on it, looking menacingly around at the guys.
Turning his head, RM sees his neck tattoo. At first, he isn't sure he saw what he thought he did. It has to be a mistake.
You cower behind Jimin as Yoongi, and then Jungkook and Taehyung form a wall in front of you.
RM steps to the man and sternly tells him, "You don't need to know who we are!" Being closer, he sees the tattoo more clearly.
RM has a look of recognition on his face and thinks, 'SHIT!'
Jin sternly tells the man, "She's coming with us."
Jin had noticed the tattoo as well. He glances at RM, and they share a quick, knowing look, confirming each other's suspicions.
The man shouts, "The hell she is! She belongs to . . ." In a more controlled voice, he clears his throat and says, "She belongs with me. We belong together."
He turns to you, smiling sweetly, saying, "Don't we, sweetheart?"
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