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JUST A NUDE by Savaginity
37 ;; Do not feel guilty

November 22nd, 2018

"Park Jimin," Seokjin said as he raised his eyebrows in surprise, holding his door open. "what a surprise."

"I have something serious to talk to you. Can I come in?" Jimin asked, his voice sullen and croaked.

He didn't know why he was here; why he was coming to Seokjin. But, he couldn't help it.

He knew Seokjin definitely got to do something with all of this.

After that phone number incident to know that he had a part in all the murders, he couldn't help it. He didn't voluntarily involve in any of it. He never wanted to kill anyone. But he still had a part, in some way. Was this why his nude was sent to everyone who died? How did that even work? Yoongi said he didn't forward it to anyone. Was he lying then? Was that him who killed Jungkook and Namjoon?

He felt like a horrible, horrible person.

And it was hard, but he had to admit. He couldn't take it if Seokjin would be killed in all of this too. Why? Because he was involved in all of this and Yoongi said he would kill them.

However, Jimin understood he did all of that for his father and his reputation. And he was scared Yoongi would kill him. He couldn't take it if he had a part in another murder, without himself knowing.

Seokjin gave him a judgemental look.

"Come on in." he said and ushered him into his house. Jimin was in no mood to look around and admire a detective's house. He just sat down on the couch of the living room. Seokjin grabbed some papers that were scattered on the coffee table and threw them into the fireplace, making the flame bigger which made the room much warmer.

"I'll get you some coffee." he said and sauntered to his kitchen.

Jimin couldn't say no. He really could use some caffeine right now. He waited patiently as Seokjin walked back into the room with two coffee mugs that had sizzling coffee in them. He handed it to the younger who accepted it, morosely. He was so sweet. He really didn't want Seokjin to die....

He might not know this guy much. But the way he had an aura, the way he cared so much about his father and his brother, made Jimin feel something. He lost his family. He really admired the way Seokjin went beyond ways to protect his own family. He didn't want Seokjin to end up like himself. Like...an orphan.

"Okay," Jimin said and placed his coffee mug on the coffee table, angling his body toward Seokjin. "I'm not crazy. I'm not lying. But I just want you to listen to everything I say. Please, just believe me."

Seokjin just stared at him, a small frown on his face. And Jimin told him everything. Everything.

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