⇱ BTS EIGHTH MEMBER IMAGINE ⇲
Published: May 3, 2018
Complete: June 19, 2021
In which she is their everything
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It was January 24, 2014 when Jimin found a four year old girl by a dumpster who was holding onto her stuff bunny. The little girl had tears streaming down her cheeks, she was afraid. Lonely. Abandon.
Jimin came close to the little one who seemed to look around four years old. As he got closer, the little girl backed away - afraid that he was going to hurt her. Jimin stopped when he saw the terror in her eyes, and it was like he heard his heart cracked.
He crouched down so they could be at they same eye level, he tilt his head a bit as he admired the little one who sniffed and clutched her stuff bunny. "What's your name?"
She shook her head as a sign of saying that she won't say anything. She barely made eye contact making Jimin a bit sad, but understanding. He swore he saw two different eye colors and wanted to see it again. "Well, my name is Park Jimin," he introduced himself with small smile. "Most of my close friends call me jiminie. I'm in my last year of high school, and I live with six boys that are like my brothers."
The little girl glanced at him for a second and thought of him as a mochi. She still didn't speak, and Jimin was still crouching there waiting; he thought it was a good time for him to ask questions. "Where are your parents? Are you lost?"
As the mention of her parents slipped from him tongue, tears start to erupt making Jimin hear her small whimpers. "Oh no don't cry!" He started to panic not knowing what to do. "Um.... I'm sorry for bringing up the topic, it was not intention to make you cry. Oh no, I'm so sorry." He started to rub her little arms lightly making her quiet down.
"I don't know where my parents are," she said.
"You speak Korean!" He was surprised that she spoke the language so fluently since by the way she appeared, she looked like a foreigner. With the surprise comment coming from him, the little girl nodded. "Where are your parents? Maybe we can find them?!"
"I don't think you'll be able to find my parents," she mumbled. "I'm sure they left me here purposely. I'm probably very annoying to them that they didn't ant me anymore," she whimpered. "I tried to be a good girl, but it didn't work out," she sighed as she sniffed a bit.
Jimin was very upset at the fact that parents abandon this pure little girl. Especially in a country where he thinks that she was not born in, but was ethnically a part of. He thought it would be a good idea to maybe take her to social workers so they can figure out at what orphanage they'll place her, but he knew that she'll feel more lonely and burden.
He knew that feeling.
His brain was working to figure out what to do, but eventually, light bulb. He thought it was a good idea in his perspective, but it would be a good idea towards the six members back at home.
