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Just a nude by Savaginity
63 ;; Do not stand behind the door


January 6th, 2019

Kai did that to her.

It baffled Jimin to see how much Namjoon and Seokjin had changed the story to everyone in a way that Jongin's got covered. Jiwon didn't know it was Jongin because it was Kai. And Kai was someone who didn't exist, who didn't have to be accountable for what he did to Naeun. He had no identity. He was just a personality. Nobody knew him.

So this was why Hoseok killed Jongin. Because he killed Naeun. So it wasn't Taehyung who loved Hoseok. It was Kai. And hence why he killed Doori, because she was Hoseok's girlfriend.

However, Hoseok had no idea that it was Kai and not Taehyung. Because he didn't know Taehyung had DID. And to cover the entire story, Namjoon and Seokjin made up a drug story and made it like Naeun was expelled. With Taehyung as someone who was overdosed by drugs sold by her, probably making others pity him.

And then to distract everyone from their youngest brother, they spread the nude and said that Hoseok hung himself out of humiliation. If Jimin was right with all of the puzzles he had pieced together, then it's Namjoon and Seokjin who killed Hoseok. For their brother. And covered it all up, putting Hoseok and Doori in the wrong light to grab attention, so others wouldn't pay heed to Taehyung's death and even if they did, his death would be a sad one that everyone pitied him for.

How utterly calculated.

"Jimin, you need to calm downโ€”" Hyunjin tried but Jimin continued to stride, his fists balled in anger. He was angry. Yes, he felt bad for Jongin. He understood that he was sick in his head. He understood his brain didn't work like others. He understood he shouldn't be angry at him. But the very moment he remembered his sister, it was all anger he could feel.

"Where are you even going?" Jimin ignored Hyunjin and walked to the back of the dorms. Where Jiwon said it all happened.

He stopped on his feet and stared at the backside wall of the dorms. It was filled with graffiti arts, spray paintings of random colours filling up the entire wall. This was the backside of the college. This was where every shenanigan happened. Hookups, weed, alcohol consumption, bullies picking on the weak etcetera.

Jimin's chest was raging, finding it hard to breathe. And his heart fell when he looked up the centre of the wall, painted with a funky 65. And the colours meshed together, the six changing into 1. It said 15. A tear ran down Jimin's eye. That was her. His sister.

"What the hell was that?!" Hyunjin exclaimed, staring at the wall in horror. Jimin didn't respond. He still owed him a lot of explanation. He would tell him. He just didn't have the strength in him to do that now.

The more he stared at the number, the more angrier he got.

"I'll explain later. Don't follow me." Jimin said, walking to the front of the college, to the entrance. Hyunjin called out for him a lot but Jimin didn't reply. Without another word Jimin walked on the deserted road until he got a taxi that he hopped into, giving one longing look at Hyunjin who followed him.

Hyunjin made no effort to stop him. However he gestured for him to be safe. Because he knew stopping Jimin was futile. Jimin waited silently throughout the taxi ride. Once he was arrived, he paid the driver and walked to the door. He was about to knock the door when the numbers changed, making his blood turn cold.

From 52 to 08.

Jimin paused.

That meant someone was going to die behind this door now. The question was;

Was that Jimin or Seokjin?

If you put all the numbers together, it would spell OH DOORI

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