The blinding light sheared through the saintly windows of the convent, the same place where holy scriptures and immobile relics of saints stood that every person that entered knelt down on their knees and lowered their heads to pray for their personal intentions and gratitude. Some were blindly devoting for a miracle to be witnessed before them that maybe a piece of fancied relic that won't ever move around will raise their hands to bless them sacredly with the will of that one person. They strive to to be accepted in the place called 'Paradise' once their humanly bodies wither in the land despite the sins that they commit and continuously doing without missing a day, yet some are really just a silent yet devoted whole heartedly.

Some were gifted of pureness by the heavens with the mission to help the ones in need, and according to the priests that raised and sculpted him into who he is, it's his mission given by the one since birth.

"I don't think I can walk anymore, child. It will be helpless."

The words saddened him, hopelessness of people always does yet he'd still pray for their betterment like he used to do.

"At least let me try." His palms where placed on the man's knee, closing his eyes to pray deeply for his intentions for the miracle that he'd been wishing for the limp, the unknown sensation washed over the man as if it's a warm touch of the one from heavens blessing him.

"W-what happened?" Even the man was stunned, he can feel his legs well without any pain or numbness standing steadily in the ground with his own feet, regaining his ability to walk onto the ground that was impossible earlier.

"I-i can walk! It's a miracle! Everybody, I can walk! T-this man did it!" His voice ringed throughout the convent, the spectators yet again amazed by the miracle they witnessed from the silver haired healer who has a pure smile carved into his lips.

"I'm just an instrument of him, it's from the heavens not mine." The spectators crowded around him, praising and cheering his ability that he humbly denies as always.

"You are truly a gift of him, you miracles possible with your words and heavenly touches..you truly are a untainted soul with the power of purity within you." The priest did a sign of the cross to bless him, asking the spectators to leave politely to take the silver haired boy back inside to rest and do his own prayer and devotion for the day, the same as his everyday routine.

Wake up, pray, eat and go to the church to attend the ones in need then go back to read the sacred book inside his room till four o' clock then eat his snack, go play with the orphans in the convent then lastly spend his night on anything left to do for him other than listening to the popular music up to date to catch up on the changing society yet he listens more specifically to the rock star; Jeon Jungkook.

"Jimin..you fine?" The nun approached him closing the curtains of his room, piling the sacred document and scriptures that he'll read for the day.

"If I lie it's a sin right? I don't feel fine at all..I don't feel well after the last healing happened." The nun smiled and stroked his soft hair of the boy.

"I'm sure that you just feel tired. Why don't you take a rest first then let's adjust your daily routine just for today?"

He wanted to experience different things other than being inside the convent even though he is being warned about how things really go on the outside world of people where everybody is different and that curiosity will lead into a sin that everybody around him never wanted for him to, with the fear that once he may lose his purity, he'll lose his special ability that was given to him.

"No, it's not that. I..wanted fresh air, I wanna go out for a little."

"Then I'll accompany you outside the garden maybe that'll clear up your mind 'minnie?"

The nun took it another way again. They can never understand his curiosity no matter how much he tell them what he went yet he was forbidden to and their is always a sole reason of it; to do his job.

"No matter how much I wanted to go outside this convent you wouldn't let me right? Unless there is someone outside in need that asks for our help?" The nun would try to compensate him again with such oh' so sweet promises, those promises that will always remain that way.

"We will let you go out there someday if you are ready enough to face the world, you'll see every thing you want to see soon!" He sighed, knowing that what it won't help him, it'll be no use to tell them what he wanted because after all he is not in the right place to do so, they raise him.

All of his gratitude still belongs to them.

Maybe he can just ask if he can get the phone for a while. He didn't have a social media account, all the phone has the default applications and application for religious verses, photos and of course, Jimin's favorite video application that he mostly uses.

"I understand..okay, I'll never insist anymore. Can you please lend me a cellular phone for a little? I'd like to check the internet once for a while."

"Jimin, child, you know that you have your priorities don't you?"

"Please?"

The nun seemed to hesitate to give him a phone till Jimin insisted to let him borrow it just for a good half hour and he promised that he'll only check, nothing more and nothing less.

"I'm entrusting you this okay? Just for thirty minutes as promised."

The nun lent him the phone and decided to leave him for a while, that made Jimin happy. Well, it's the first time that he browsed the internet all alone without anyone keeping an eye on him.

All he did was go on Youtube and search up for his favourite artist, Jeon Jungkook and clicked on a random interview of him.

Jimin looks up at him, he loved how the man's feature was dangerously snatching his heart bringing those uncontrollable emotions once he see him on the little screen even for a short period of time.

In the little screen of the phone, it was enough for him to describe how perfect the man is from a far.

He has a soft raven black hair that is as dark as coal the locks perfectly suiting on his godly carved face, those locks that falls into his face into the right places that is enough to swoon him over. He possess those piercing crimson colored eyes that can bring those devilish incanments to anybody, different thoughts of yearning whether it's lustful or not, it will always come over one's system and anytime you stare at those orbs. Anyone can feel that he can see and read through your soul, whether angle or even if he doesn't stare at you. Oh, his beautiful lips were thin too but most of all, the part of him that he always loved; his voice. His beautiful voice that can lure anyone to him, the voice that can make anybody succumb for him.

No one can explain how perfect he is; oh god he's a dangerous man for Jimin, he's falling in love with him. No, he's not sure if he really loved the artist or he's only feeling admiration but one thing certainly he knew, it's forbidden again. He was allowed to love as it was never a sin but everything was strict; he can never have a life time partner, he needs to be to do his job for everyone.

Jimin was trying to stop himself from being a fan of him or loving him but it seemed impossible. Every song that he hears from him always draws him more to him.

Jimin discarded the thoughts he's having, just clicking on the next video and it so happened, it was still about him.

"Jeon Jungkook's next tour will be set on October 13th, Puragre City."

Jimin tried not to scream or anything, but the date was his said birthday and not just that, Puragre City is where the convent is near too! It's only a few days more before he turns into his eighteenth birthday, maybe they can let him go once? He'd really love to see him at least once in his life, he did a lot of good deeds in the past till now and it's a good exchange right?

The silver haired boy stood to look for the priest and ask for permission about it, he knows that asking for once may result to continuous vanity but he knows his limit, asking for once won't hurt.

"Father?" He looked for the priest in the church and there he is, talking to a rich woman, the same woman that donated funds for the improvement of the convent.

"Oh, there he is! Good afternoon, your holiness." The woman bowed to her that brought the silver haired boy's face crimson red from the address.

"N-no! Please don't call me that way maam'! My name is Jimin, only that without any compliments or address of sorts!" The priest chuckled at the boy's flustered face, he's still being humble after all the impossible miracles he did.

"Oh, please forgive him. Jimin is always shy around people that compliments him. He's simply humble. Please excuse us for a little." The priest turned around to ask Jimin about why he's looking for him despite the time that he should have been doing his own devotion.

"You seemed to look for me?"

"I-i'm just here to ask for permission, father."

He was obviously nervous to know if he'll approve of it, the last time he asked to go out for a walk to the mall was denied with the reason that he needed to help the sickly family down town and he will always correspond to people's needs.

"Permission from what? Tell me, child." He explained how much he wanted to come to the concert, pleading to be able to go by himself at least once in his life.

"Child..you know that anytime people might need your help right?" Jimin was near in tears, his eyes almost similar of a glass the tears threatening to stream down his face anytime soon as the disappointment was in him yet the priest had the point that he need to continue his will as always.

"I-i understand.." He sniffled, wiping his tears, bidding a goodbye to the priest walking away.

That's all he wanted, to see him once and hear him live once. Why can't they just grant him one wish?

Jimin never noticed the path he's taking was the way out of the convent, his heart still hurt of the fact that his wish can never be granted.

"How I wish that I could once experience to love myself."

A black crow flew past through Jimin, the crow resting himself up the branches of the tree beside a white pigeon near the convent. The crow seemed normal like any other crows other than it's eyes, it was blood red only staring at Jimin. He stared up the tree, looking up at the crow especially on the bird's eyes that isn't normal; crow have black eyes.

"Atleast you can listen to me.." He stared at the black and white birds telling everything that he feels to the birds up high, telling them all the things he feel.

"I wanna see him.."

A strong blow of wind passed by them, it's strength enough to blow off the leaves of the tree, even the branches but one thing more important that happened to him was shocking, a ticket was in front of him!

It was a ticket for Jungkook's concert!

"You'll see me soon, dear bride."