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Park Jimin's POV

"She blacked out on the floor after I punched her." I laughed. "How weak! So I left her for dead by burning the place to ashes." The therapist silently took notes, allowing me to carry on talking.

"I left that son of a bitch Jungkook to die aswell." I spat, cringing at his name. "What kind of strange, creepy person fucks their little sister?"
"Jimin," finally! She speaks! "You've been here for five months, yet only now you've decided to speak up. Why?"

"I'm bored." I simply stated. "I want out. So I'm going to 'get better' as you therapists call it, and the first step is talking to one of you. So, here I am."
"Do you know the real reason you were put here, Jimin?" She asked me.

"Duhh, I murdered two people." I made a circling motion with my finger at the side of my head. "I'm crazy. I'm insane. So I was sent here by my parents."
"No, Jimin, you didn't murder anyone." She stated.
"What?" I asked. "Is this some kind of healing process, because it's not working."

"Both Minji and Jungkook survived." The therapist told me.
"That can't be true." I stood up. "I watched the building burn with my own eyes."
"Minji was rescued from the building by one of your maids, she had burns on her body, but they've all healed now. Jungkook had a broken leg and two broken ribs, and was taken to the hospital by a passing stranger."

"Wait, so why am I here!?" I yelled.
"Your parents paid a lot of money to put you here." She told me. "They said they were ashamed of you in a TV broadcast."
"LIES!" I shouted, causing a guard to come up from behind and restrain me.

"Sit down, Jimin. Now that I know your side of the story, I'll tell you everything I know." She blatantly stated. I was angry, but curiosity got the best of me, and I sat down obediently.

"Right, I need you to stay calm when I tell you the rest, okay?" She instructed, and I nodded.
"Jungkook and Minji didn't have sex." She abruptly told me.
"How can you be so sure!?" I asked, raising my voice a little.

"A while back a detective interviewed Jungkook, and he said he did confess and kiss Minji, but he felt awful afterwards and wanted to punish himself. So, he riled you up and got exactly what he wanted." She explained.
"He could've lied!" I retorted.

"Minji's alibi fits in with Jungkook's, and there's even CCTV surveillance where you can see what happened through a window. They were telling the truth." My therapist rested her head in her hands.
"So that means..." I felt tears begin to well up in my eyes.
"Minji was innocent." She finished my sentence, as I sat there in shock.

Everything I did to her, she didn't deserve any of it.

"What have I done!?" I yelled into my hands. "Why did nobody tell me this earlier!? She'll never love me again!"
"Jimin, there's more." The therapist interrupted me.
"What else could be more important than this!?" I yelled out.

"You raped Minji, didn't you?" She asked, and I nodded slowly, regretting every second. "Well, you see..."
"Spit it out!" I yelled.

"Minji's pregnant with your child."