Here's some simple rules
1. Don't ignore him
2. Don't bite the kidnapper
3. Follow the rules
4. What ever you do, do not make him angry

Never trust a stranger


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"If I can't have him... no one can" Jungkook said and he dug the tip of the knife into my flesh. 

"Jungkook, why are you doing this?" I whisper through tears, my hands gripping onto his arm as I glance up at him with fright. 

"Because I love you so much, Jimin. These people are going to hurt you, they're going to take you away from me," he whispered and I bite my lip. 

"He doesn't love you," Taehyung said, he was being held back by two policemen so he wouldn't charge towards Jungkook. He had a pissed off look on his face as he glared him down, moving against the officers clutches even though they told him to settle down. 

"We are going to have to ask you to lower the knife sir," Another cop says and he inched closer to us. 

"I said don't move!" Jungkook yelled and I watched as the police officer pulled a gun out from his belt. "You want to play that game, officer?" Jungkook said through clenched teeth and he gripped the handle of the knife tighter. "I'll kill him." 

I feel move tears fall down my face and I begin to find it hard to breathe. "J-Jungkook... n-no! J-Jungkook... p-please!" I sob out, my body beginning to shake. 

"Let him go, Jungkook! What are you going to gain from this?!" Taehyung called out, thrashing his body around. "You're over!" 

"Sir, if you don't release him we are going to have to take legal action. Please release him now," The cop said, pointing the gun towards Jungkook. 

"Do it! I don't care!" Jungkook called out and the cop begun to step closer to us. "I'm warning you! Stop now!" Jungkook yelled, but the cop didn't listen. "I Love you, Jimin.." he whispered and he jabbed the knife into my chest. 

Pain rushed through my body and suddenly, everything went in slow motion. I heard a gun shot go off as I clutched my chest, I breathed deeply, yelling out in pain as I pulled the knife from my flesh. 

"Jimin!!" Taehyung yelled out and I glanced over, he was moving around in the officers arms like crazy. All I could see was a huge blur, but I could tell that it was Taehyung. I dropped to my knees and I felt my body hit the ground. 

The last thing I could remember before blacking out was Taehyung yelling out my name. 


When I woke up I seen a bright light was above my head, blinding me as I was forced to look into it. I squinted my eyes and I heard beeping sounds coming from nearby. What was this place? Was I alive? Did I live?


I turn my head, seeing Taehyung was sitting in a chair next to me. He was wearing the same clothes he had been wearing when I got stabbed. How long has it been? Where was Jungkook? I was so full of questions. 

"Taehyung?" I replied and I felt him grip my hand tightly into his. "How long has it been?" I asked tiredly and I blinked slowly, feeling pleasure when ever I shut my eyes. 

"It's been a day and a half," Taehyung said and he scooted his chair closer to my bed. "I'm so sore that this had to happen to you, I wanted to protect you but I wasn't able too." He rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand and his over hand came up to stroke my hair. "You're going to be okay, though. Jungkook had been treated and sent to jail, we shouldn't be seeing him for a long while." 

"Taehyung?" I ask. 

"Yes, Jimin?" He replies. 

"Where am I?" 

He chuckled and he moved his hand from my face. "You're in the hospital, you must be really tired, huh?" He asks and I nod my head gently. "You should get some more sleep." 

"No." I say and I looked over at him, "I don't want to sleep right now." 

"Okay," Taehyung said and he looked around the room. "Do you want anything? Food? Something to drink? I can get you anything that you need." 

"I'm good, but thanks," I whisper and I move my hand up to rub my itchy nose. "Was I actually stabbed?" I ask and I place my hand on my chest, feeling around for anything that may be different. 

"Yes, you were." 

"Now I can proudly look at people and be like, hey! I survived being stabbed, want to grab some pizza?" I laugh lightly and I rest my head on the pillow, hearing Taehyung laugh as well. 

"Hoseok came to see you too, but he had to go to work and now he's stuck in traffic," He placed his other hand on top of mine and he smiled as he looked at me. 

"Sucks to be him," I say and I shake my head, dying of laughter at my own joke. 

"That's mean, Jimin!" Taehyung exclaimed and he hit my arm gently. "What am I going to do with you? You're so silly." 

"Can me up, so you can always have me with you," I wink at him and I let out a big yawn. "When can I leave? I hate being in hospitals, it makes me uncomfortable knowing that someone could have died in this bed." 

"You can leave when you begin to feel a bit better, okay? So start feeling better super fast so I can take you home." 

I smiled, "I'll do that, Tae. Only for you." 

"Thank you," He says and I see him smile at me. "I love you a lot, Jimin." 

"I love me too," I joke and I kiss the back of his hand. "I love you too, Taehyung. Don't ever forget it." 

"I never will, I couldn't forget the happiest day of my life." 

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