《SIN [yoonmin]》Twenty One
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'Yoongi is going to kill me' is the only thing Jimin can think of while he walks on the path, away from the rectory.
Logically, Jimin knows Yoongi won't be a problem or bothered to punish him for this if the plan goes smoothly. But it's like every time he does something bad or wrong, he automatically thinks of what the next punishment will be.
"Good riddance." Jimin suddenly speaks out loud, trying to convince himself that leaving is the good option in this case.
If Yoongi is so bothered and dislikes him so much, Jimin will make sure they never cross paths again. Sure, the younger is aware that he never gave the priest a chance to like him, as he is always misbehaving, but he chooses to leave that beside.
He sighs as he looks around, trees everywhere he looks. Turning around, the rectory or the gate isn't seen at all anymore. He is suddenly filled with adrenaline mixed with fear.
What if he is doing something incredibly stupid? His parents may be close minded, but they knew Jimin would be safe with Yoongi and the nuns. He is basically putting himself out there for any possible danger.
He stops and looks behind him again. His mind is overthinking and his fingertips are suddenly feeling cold. He doesn't make a sound, and his surroundings don't make any sound either.
He is nowhere.
He is uncovered, unsafe and alone.
His mind is screaming at him to turn and run back, before anyone notices he is missing. But right as he is about to stop all his plan and go back, his heart remembers Yoongi's harsh words.
'You aren't worth it.'
So if he isn't worthy enough for Yoongi's attention and love, he isn't worthy of staying into the man's house and taking space.
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He continues his way, further and further away from where he left from.
The sun is slowly setting and Jimin is still completely surrounded by trees, no city or anyone in sight.
He takes his phone out and looks at the clock. 8pm. He frowns and uncertainty takes over him. Where is this road even going?
With the flashlight on the phone turned on, he keeps going.
He goes until the faint sound of an engine is heard. His head shoots up and he looks frantically around for any sign of the car.
The sound gets progressively louder and by the time it's visible, Jimin is mentally prepared to jump in front of it, if the driver refuses to take him.
Jimin starts waving his hands above his head, trying his best to be seen.
Luckily, the green car stops by his side and the driver's window slowly goes down. The man inside has long, curly hair with a thick beard. He looks mysterious, but his smiley face reduces Jimin's nerves a bit.
"Yo, what's up?" the man has a thick accent.
Jimin clears his throat and his stomach drops with the nervousness he is feeling.
"I need a ride to the nearest city."
"Oh!" He exclaims, seeming surprised, "I can take you for sure, it's very close from here. Hop in!"
Jimin nods shyly, and gets inside.
As the car starts up, he feels like he is making a mistake.
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[i am sorry for the rare updates. I have so much school work to catch up on and I also caught a horrible cold a few days ago, so since then I am literally not able to concentrate on anything
This is like a very short, filler, boring chapter, but I am unable to write more than this.
Also thank you soooo much for 1k votes *gasp* I can say I didn't expect 1k reads, let alone so many people to click the 'vote' button on this
Enjoy!!]
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