Double update...

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𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽...

𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓮...

𝓖𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻......
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Flashback to the hospital where Jimin was admitted...

"I don't want to be here. Take me away, Taehyung-ah. Please, it hurts. It is coming to kill me, take me out of this hell. Where are you? Tae...

I WANT TO GO. I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE. WHY IS EVERY ONE TURNING A DEAF EAR TO ME? AHHHHHHHHHHH"

Jimin growled, pulling his hair. The color of his eyes changing from the mellow chocolaty brown to an anguished yellowish orange shade. He stood up and turning around he pushed the bed with his foot. The trays of medicines kept besides the bed crashed on the ground. Everyone was surprised by his strength, he pushed the heavy hospital bed in one go whereas he was so fragile that he couldn't push the door of his room a few days back.

Jimin was not in his senses anymore, he yelled out incoherent words banging on the glass panels which separated him from Taehyung. His eyes now red and puffy, tears coursing down his face, leaving traces behind...

"Why is he behaving like that Doctor?" Tae whimpered looking at Jimin through the glass panel, behaving so violently. He felt a pang in his heart, Jimin never behaved like that. Who was this person in front of him? What happened to his Jimin?

"It's the trauma. He created a new personality, the killer, who tries to harm him. I think he assumes that the same killer, murdered his child" Jin sighed while taking a note of Jimin's behavior and his movements.

"So what now Doctor?" Tae wept placing his hand on the glass wall meeting Jimin's on the other side, his eyes searching for his love. Jimin closed his eyes taking deep breathes, his forehead touching the glass panel as he tried to balance himself by gripping the frame of the glass panel in from of him.

"In this state he might try to kill himself or anyone who tries to get closer to him. He pictures the killer as the person who comes in front of him now. I'll show you" Jin tapped the pen on his notepad gesturing the team of doctors and nurses to enter Jimin's room, one at a time. They went inside, carefully opening the door and firmly shutting it behind them.

"Hey Jimin!" they called out in a soft tone entering from the left side of the glass panel. Jimin flinched turning to his left, taking steps backwards.

"We won't hurt you" one of the doctors who tried holding his arm said. Jimin stepped back until his back was against the wall adjacent to the glass panel, his face not being visible anymore.

Taehyung tried to catch a glimpse of Jimin as the Doctor tried to get a hold over his arm. The doctor's face went pale watching Jimin's face. What happened in the blink of an eye? Jimin chuckled looking at the doctor whose face turned paler.

"I know you can't hurt me, but I can!" he grinned evilly pouncing on him, scratching his face. He gripped his neck with his hands which were covered with bruises. Taehyung gasped watching a sudden change in Jimin's behavior.

"YOU KILLED MY BABY. I WILL KILL YOU" he screamed while the grip on his neck got tighter. The doctor's face turned paler as the seconds passed by. Jimin not showing an ounce of mercy as he kept strangulating him. The poor doctor struggled under his grip, blood draining off his face. Jimin held the doctor's wrists with his free hand, as the poor boy gasped for breathe.

Everything happened all of a sudden, others in there took some time to grasp the situation later jumping in to save the doctor. They tried loosening Jimin's tight grip, but all in vain. Having no other option, two nurses grabbed Jimin's hands and other two tried to keep his legs in place. While the other doctor took out an injection which they kept ready in case of such outburst. He inserted the needle in his veins, this medicine would take a while show any effect. This drug would make him drowsy, in turn making him lose his senses.

Jimin's grip slowly loosened as the effect of the drug kicked in. His movements got sloppier, eyes getting heavier as he drifted off to sleep. His hold on the doctor's neck loosened, the doctor gasped as he removed Jimin's hand wrapped around his neck, trying to breathe. The doctor coughed, taking in some air which was blocked due to the strangulation.

The other doctor helped the poor doctor out of the room and the others carried Jimin to his bed, covering him with the white duvet, as he slept peacefully.

Taehyung watched everything, as he stood there in a daze. Jin patted his shoulder bringing him out of the trance. He gripped his head taking a few steps back. His legs gave up and he ended up falling on his knees. His eyes brimming with tears, he gasped covering his face with a sob.

He felt a grip on his shoulder, he glance up through his tear filled eyes to see Jin. He helped him get up and pulled him to his embrace.

"Why" Taehyung wailed.

When did Jimin turn into this? Was it too late now? Will he ever get better? Did I fail to take care of my love? these thoughts were running through his mind. He sobbed as he tried to gather himself together.

"You brought him at the right time Mr. Kim. Don't worry, he'll only get better from now on. Just trust me" he assured patting the younger's back as he tried to calm his nerves.

He turned around, looking at Jimin who slept with his hands under his pillow, slightly shuffling in his place, scrunching his nose.

"Jimin_ah, please get well soon. I'm all alone without you my love. I need you" saying so he caressed the glass wall as tears kept falling which he wiped off.

Taehyung was getting impatient now, but he didn't have any option than to trust the doctor. He seems to have cured many out of depression. Taehyung sighed with a nod, he wanted his old Jiminie back. It broke his heart seeing his angel in this state.

Dr. Kim Seokjin was the best of the best in his field. He treated many patients, one of whom having multiple personality disorder. The person had 9 different personalities within him which came out under different circumstances. All the doctors had given up on him, but Jin was the one who treated him with all his might. And under his treatment he was cured. He had a track record of curing all his patients, sending them with happy faces.

Initially when Jin started his treatment, Jimin showed no signs of improvement. Jimin had given up all his hopes of survival. All he wished for was death, failing the treatments Jin conducted.

This never made Jin loose hope of treating Jimin. Now a few months had passed by as he researched for ways to treat him, but he needed to think out of the box.

Dr. Kim was thinking about some new treatment and like always that day too he went home and studied the books relating to human brains, it's complexity, psychology.

He studied those books again and again but got no break through yet. He tried to remember his mentor's words,

"When you don't find a cure outside, find it within you and you will surely succeed"

He sighed closing his eyes trying to find a ray of hope. Suddenly he remembered someone and he smiled as another ray of hope emerged for Jimin.

Next day,

"Jimin_ah, how are you? Your hyung is back. Did you sleep well yesterday?" he smiled looking at Jimin, who stared out of the window with a blank face.

He nodded, without uttering a word, constantly staring out of the window. His eyes were lifeless, with a pale face and chapped lips. He wore a pair of blue and white striped pyjamas which the patients wore. Jimin sat on his bed with his knees pulled to his chest and his chin resting on them. He leaned back on the head rest and kept staring out as if searching for someone or something he lost.

Dr. Kim never like to see him so lifeless. He stopped the attempts of taking his life, but had lost all hopes of living a normal life too. His sudden outbursts stopped now due to Dr. Kim's constant efforts which calmed him down. Jimin's hallucinations too stopped for now, which occurred once in a while.

But how can he bring back the spark in those beautiful chocolaty eyes back? Jin saw the pictures of Jimin when he was young and happy, those eyes sparkled with joy whenever he laughed.

"Hey Jimin, let's meet someone today!" Jin smiled looking at Jimin.

Jimin turned around looking at him, tilting his head. He came towards Jimin, and pulled his arm taking him out of the room. Jimin didn't resist, he followed him silently, looking down. He believed him, due to their bond, which was created overtime during his treatment.

They both stopped in front of a room, he peeped inside. There slept a person, on the white bed, with numerous wires attached to him and an oxygen mask covering his face. He looked lifeless, but the zigzag lines in the machine besides was a reminder of him being alive.

Jin advised him to stand outside and continue observing his movements through the small glass window on the door as he went in. Jin smiled approaching the person who sat on the bed side, looking a bit older with his salt and pepper hair. Was he the patient's father?

Jimin wondered why was he standing outside this room and watching the persons he didn't even know. Who were they, what was their story? Was he interested in them? Maybe a bit, but not too much.

He glanced at Jin every now and then who chatted with the person who we assumed as the father of the boy lying on the bed. The father chuckled at the joke cracked by Jin, as Jin smiled whispering something to him. Maybe some words of encouragement?

The father nodded smiling sadly as he turned to look at his son. Jin took his leave waving at the father as he did the same taking his seat.

Jimin was confused, what are they doing here?

"Do you know who he is Jimin?" Jin smiled watching the father-son duo for the last time before they left.

He shook is head, wondering if he should have known them. Were they famous?

"Of course you don't know them as of now, and they aren't famous. But would you like to know?" Jin asked cocking an eyebrow as he effortlessly read Jimin's mind like always.

After contemplating for a while, Jimin sighed with a nod as curiosity got the best of him. Jin chuckled knowingly as he continued his story.

"The boy lying there lifeless was once a great basketball player. He was at the peak of his career with his goal to enter the under 18 championship. This boy's name is Choi Seungwon, he's merely 17 years old, with unfulfilled dreams as he lied in this hospital bed. He has a big heart, always there to help anyone out there, not caring about himself. Just like you Jimin_ah!" Jin smiled continuing the story.

To be continued...
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How is Jimin's flashback?

Some pieces I've left you all to find in the flashback and in the next chapter that I'll be updating now...

Let's catch up with jikook in the next chapter;)

It's a double update;)

~Mochigirl