Chapter 4

A\N: Media is a picture of what I think Yuri looks like Irene from RV c:
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Jimin P.O.V°

I roamed the red light district passing through the madness to find Namjoon.
"I saw that girl who came looking for you last night. Yuri" A voice said as I passed a love seat in a night club.
It was Woori.
That girl was pure poison.
"You mean the angel?" I said already used to calling Yuri by her nickname I made myself.
"Angel? I mean Yuri, Choi Yuri I saw her with her boyfriend today and I did a favor for you and told her to stay away" Woori said seductively running her hands over my chest.
"I don't need you to do any favors for me, now what do you want?" I denied her touch stepping away from her.
"I just want Jungkook. I like him he's sweet something you don't get a lot in a place like this. So if you can get Yuri to leave him I'll you a plane ticket away from here" I stopped condering Woori's selfish request.
A plane ticket to anywhere I want.
A ticket to a place far away from here.
Far away from my misery.
"I'll think about it" I muttered leaving to find Namjoon.
I found Namjoon behind the bar talking it up with a girl who obviously had to much to drink.
"Hyung!" I shouted motioning for him to come over to were I was.
He smiled leaving the girl behind.
"You came, I heard about what happened to you. I think you should leave town until things settle down with that drug dealer" Namjoon said looking at the dark circles under my eyes and wrinkled clothing.
I had been sleeping in Hoseok's house last night and I hardly got any sleep from the party.
"The guy's still looking for me?" I asked running a hand through my hair.
"Sort of, he's the type of person who gets stuck on payback I guess you really annoyed him" Namjoon chuckled handing me a drink.
"I just told him that I wasn't going to sell the drugs anymore" I shrugged my shoulders taking a sip of the strong soju.
"I still don't think it's safe for you around here, so just lay low for a few weeks" Namjoon suggested.
"Can I stay at your place?" I asked Namjoon who was like an older brother to me.
"Yea as long as you want. You can help me with producing some records I know you can sing-"
"Again with BigHit" I sighed it felt like I was hearing the entertainment company everywhere.
I didn't have dreams of becoming an idol.
I wanted to die.
I wanted to let this world eat me alive.
There was no future for me.
No dreams.

"You should try out, BigHit is thinking about debuting a boy group it's never to late" Namjoon said tipping his glass towards me.
"I don't know I'll think about it" I said putting the bottle of soju down.
I got up leaving the club.
On my way to Namjoon's house I spotted the angelic girl.
Yuri.
What was the angel doing out this late?
She was walking slowly until she turned into a park, I followed her something in me wanting to make sure no one harmed her.
I looked back and the angel disappeared into the shadows.
I spotted a man throwing her onto the ground trying to pull her skirt.
I landed a punch on his face that knocked him out.

Yuri P.O.V»

I had left Jungkook's house, his parents had invited me over for dinner.
I decided to walk home alone I could use some time to clear my mind.
The streets were dark and only a few street lamps were on, so unusual for a busy city.
I let the sound of my heels fill the night.
I took the neighborhood park as a shortcut to my apartment complex.
Suddenly I felt a hand grab me by the thraot and shove me against a tree.
I gasped for air as the man in front of me let go of my throat and put his hand over my mouth muffling my screams.
"Stop moving it will be less painful" The man said pulling at my skirt lifting it.
I squirmed kicking him and screaming.
I bit into his hand and made a run for it.
"You bitch you bit me!" The man yelled in pain as I took off running.
He grabbed me yanking me by my hair and tossing me onto the ground.
My face was planted into the dirt as he held me down.
I heard as he unbuckled his pants and I screamed.
Suddenly the grip on my wrists loosened and I heard a thud.
"You shouldn't be out this late angel" I saw Jimin standing over the man who had just tried to rape me, the man was unconscious.
"Please..take me h-home" I choked out through shaky sobs, the whole experience had been terrifying.
Without a word Jimin picked me up sliding his hands under me lifting me like I was a feather.
I leaned my head against his chest closing my eyes.
Sleep drifting slowly.
***
"Sleep angel"..
The words whispered softly, I could feel lips press against my ear.
I lifted my fingertips to feel his face.
To make sure he was really here.
Cool soft skin brushed against my hand.
Then it was gone.
"Don't leave me.." I turned in the covers beady droplets of sweat on my forehead.
But the boy was gone only his shoe marks in the carpet to remind me he was ever here.

Jimin P.O.V

I left through the door of the front house my movements hadn't been heard in the house, not even when I took Yuri up to her room.
The girl even slept like an angel her pale skin glowing in the moonlight.
She had pleaded for me to stay, I was convincing of her words.
I went through the dark night still thinking of Choi Yuri.
The girl I don't know one thing about.

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