"How many times have I warned you not to talk to that girl? I am the only one you should look forward to. Haven't I made it clear? Answer me Jimin!! ", I shouted with all the air that my lungs could push.

He froze at the spot with a bewildered and terrified look.

"I-It isn't such a bi-big deal!", he stuttered looking into my blood-stained eyes.

"Haven't I made it obvious Jimin? I love you and I cannot see you with any other girl! What do you want? Tell me. I am ready for everything! And I mean it!!", pinning him to the wall, I huffed desperately.

"You - You are not the on-one I loved", saying this, he pushed me aside and made his way out of my watery sight.

"I won't let you go away! You are mine."

The same evening I marched to Jimin's mansion.

"Darling! Jimin. Where are you, honey?", I squealed getting into his room.

He had just got out of the shower. Towel wrapped around his torso. Glassy droplets dripped from every single strand of his wet hair onto his bare chest. His tattoo glistened as he let the light fall over...