Jimin parked his car in front of his house then decided to take Jungkook for a walk. They sat down at the top of a hill together and Jungkook sighed satisfied.
"Ahhh, I ate so much. Thanks for the meal, Jimin."
Jungkook turned to Jimin but saw that slowly, a tear trickled out of his eye. Jimins eyes were wide and scared, reflecting pain and terror. Jimin started shaking violently and he couldn't breathe properly.
"J-Jimin..? Jimin! Jimin, are you okay!?" Jungkook tries to get Jimin to calm down but Jimin worsens. Jungkook then hugs Jimin tightly, Jimins head was on Jungkooks neck and slowly Jimin calmed down.
"..."
"Jimin, a-are you alright?"
"No..." he whispered quietly, tears slowly trickling down his eyes.
"Jimin, you scared me so badly. What happened? Why... why were you about to have a panic attack?"
Jimin sniffled and looked up at Jungkook, sighing.
"It was when I was eight. I was walking with my mother and it was quite dark. We decided to take the shortcut home because we didn't want the food we bought to get cold. However... when we were walking through the alleyway a madman appeared. He was harassing my mother but my mother slapped him and tried to run away, but he pulled out a knife and stabbed her in the neck. I remember it so vividly, even now. I remember how her blood splattered in my face. I remember how he laughed hysterically, making fun of her for her idiocy, jeering at her and saying how if only she had some fun with him she wouldn't have died so soon. I was so terrified, I was frozen. All I could look at was the dead body of my mother, a pool of blood forming around her. I... I couldn't do anything. He then tied me up to a pole and... he made me watch. He made me watch him clean the blood from her body. He then began to undress my mother, cackling and he started to rape her dead body. It was horrific. It broke me. He then left me there... staring at her dead, naked body and he walked off. I was then found six hours later by an old lady walking her dog in the morning. The police came, they investigated but ultimately, they didn't find him. And to this very day, they haven't found him. I began having panic attacks and seizures, I started seeing a psychiatrist a couple of times and at one point they thought I was okay. But a year ago, they symptoms because clearer. It then worsened, and worsened, and worsened. I want to kill the man who did that to my mother." Jimin started crying tears of anger. "I will kill him. But part of me has given up on that. Because I know I will never find him..."
Jungkook was shocked, he had never imagined that Jimin would have such horrors in his life, Jimin had always seemed so happy and joyful to him.
"Jimin... I'm so sorry that that happened. And I... i partially hate myself for not being able to do anything. But I want you to at least know this. I will always be here for you, no matter what. I want to be here. If you ever need anything from me. I want to always be there because I care about you and I swear, I WILL help you through this no matter what. Please, forget about your grudge against him. I understand what happened and I'm so sorry, but you can't hold a grudge against him forever it's not healthy. Jimin, any time you feel like you will get a panic attack or a seizure or you feel sad or even if you are bored, call me. I will be here for you."
Jungkook hugs Jimin tightly again, not wanting to let go of him. They sat in silence together, their body's intertwined. Jimin was glad he had met someone like Jungkook, someone he trusts and someone who cares about him.
"Jungkook..?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you."
"No worries, I want to be there for you Jimin."
Jungkook hugs him closer, putting a hand on his head.