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I'm kinda scared. What will happen next?
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Jimin knew that Kang-Dae definitely wasn't alone.

He could sense his minions hiding behind the wall.

The smaller's body felt numb. Kang-Dae was brutal. Could he save himself from the demon's grasp? He's not so sure.

Run...

'Shall I run away? I don't know.'

All he knew was that he had to escape from the situation and land on Jungkook's arms.

Without turning around, leaving the bags on the ground itself, he started running as fast as he could.

"You can't get away this time! Boys! Catch him!" He could hear Kang-Dae ordering his group to catch him.

But Jimin was weaker as compared to them. He was carrying a child.

There were a few of the giants that ran after him. Having no mercy on the poor, they held him by his hair from behind.
"Ah!" Jimin stumbled, groaning. Their grip was painful.

"Here you are. Little Jimin is no longer brave, huh?" Kang-Dae pulled the smaller onto the ground, his mates laughing. Jimin landed on his knee. The giant was still holding onto his hair.

"L-leave me." He whispered, fear clearly visible by the tone he spoke with. They started laughing, looking at the innocent.

"Let's get this done before anyone sees us," one of the men warned. Jimin opened his eyes to see a few of them grabbing rods made of metal, which was enough to make the smaller cry.

He didn't want his child to get hurt, "Please! Please, I'll do anything you say, don't hurt my family!" His voice trembling.

Kang-Dae smirked, getting down onto Jimin's level, "Don't shout. You have no way outta it now." He gave a look to his mates, who were coming forward to attack the smaller.

"No!" He held onto his bump with all his might, closing his eyes. The man left his hair, so he curled himself up to protect his child.

They hit him hard with the metal rods continuously. He whimpered in pain, yet he didn't move a bit. He had to keep his child safe.

The other man grabbed his hair again. Tears ran down the smaller's cheek, yet he tried to remain calm. Kang-Dae came forward, punching him right on his face. He smiled proudly, looking at the innocent in pain.

Jimin felt his grip onto his bump losing, his sight getting blurred. No, no, no! This can't be happening now!

He mewled painfully as a few of them kicked him. He tried to remain grateful at the fact that at least they weren't able to reach his baby.

"Bitch! This is what you deserve!" He laughed hysterically, "it's time for the real fun. Boys, hold his arms."

By Kang-Dae's order, they all stopped hitting him and harshly pulled Jimin's hand away from his bump. The smaller struggled to even look up clearly.

Kang-Dae bent down to take the metal rod into his hold, smirking. "Jungkook used to be my friend," he stepped forward.
"Dae. Don't you think it'll be too much?" One of them asked with a hint of sympathy for the pregnant being.

"Get away from me. I know what I'm doing."

Jimin's eyes widened as he realized what the evil was going to do to him. "No!" He finally screamed as loudly as he could, tears streaming down his face.

He harshly hit the smaller's bump using one of the rods. Jimin cried rivers, his body not being able to handle the pain.

He screamed in pain each time Kang-Dae hit him.

"Kang-Dae stop now-" The same male tried to stop him as he got cut off,

"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?" Kang-Dae's head moved towards the familiar shout. He immediately stopped hitting Jimin as he realized who it was, quickly signaling his mates to run away.

Leaving Jimin in that alley, they all ran away. The place, now filled with blood.

The smaller couldn't take it anymore. He didn't even move, his vision started darkening. But wait- he does know this voice.

All he could see was the familiar man run towards him. He took the smaller's head onto his lap, cupping his face.

"Jiminie! Yah! P-please look at me," His voice broke at the end as he looked at the fragile figure.

"Hobi?" His voice just above a breath as he called out his name. His eyes almost closed by the amount of blood he was losing.

Hoseok felt like crying, "Yes, Mimi! Don't sleep, please! I-I'll call the ambulance now!"

"K-kang..." He tried to speak, but his body was giving up, yet he tried for the sake of his child, "Kang-Dae did... my baby is hurt," He sobbed painfully.

He didn't care about his own wounds. All he knew was that his child was hurt by that demon.

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