Chapter 1:- Simple Minded Jimin

Hello Lovelies ....I'm back with yet another novel ...this was Request of Yoonmin ...I hope you enjoy it ...this story has a family vibe so there will be no sexual things in here ...

Jimin had saved many animals in his life. For him, he had all the pleasures to save the animals and send them to the vet.

A bird with a broken leg, check.

A cat with a broken tail, check.

A dog drowning in a drain, check.

A rabbit almost flattened by a car, check.

Lately, animals have been replaced by humans. He saved a baby in a moving stroller, he saved a blind man from getting hit by a motorcyclist.

Now, he was in the process of saving a man dying beside the sandbox in a playground near his apartment. The man had a hole in his abdomen and his pulse was weakening.

Not thinking much, he brought the man to his home.

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With no knowledge of treating a bullet hole, Jimin decided to stop the bleeding by covering the abdomen with plastic wrap and prayed for the man to be alive tomorrow so he can send him to the nearest clinic.

The man had nothing on him. No guns, no wallet, no phone.

Looking at the man lying on his bed, he distanced himself and stood near the door. There, his knees became jelly after realizing that there was a high possibility that the man bleeding in his bed was the man in the news.

Well Jimin, you are hundred percent accurate. Why would you bring a man with a bullet hole to your home? Do you want to die badly? Jimin sighed heavily, falling to his knees and still staring at the man.

To call the police or not? He was sure the man was the infamous gang leader who was labeled as ruthless and a genius, considering he was only 23 when he had created his own gang which consisted of a huge neighborhood.

He felt helpless, praying in his heart that this man would value his help when he woke up later. If he didn’t, then Jimin would be a missing person tomorrow, with no family to claim his body in the morgue.

For now, he was tired to the bones. His shift in the convenience store and its meager pay would kill him later in his life. He was always starving and ate once a day in order to save up. He had no friends to look after him and his family was dead in his heart. Jimin smiled cynically in his heart, thinking that if he was dead, he would not be starving and tired anymore.

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Waking up to his home full of chatter was an odd experience. He did not realize it at first because the neighbor liked to have an argument every morning. They were his alarm.

However, what he was listening to right now was not a loud argument but a loud chatter. He whined in his position on the sofa, curling further into himself, and covered his head with his yellow blanket.

The chatter stopped.

“He’s awake”

The gruff voice made him remember that he had a bleeding guest yesterday. He shot up and out of his blanket, sleepy yet alert eyes looking at the men sitting at the sofa or on the ground opposite him. He blinked repeatedly, watching the four men closely.

They had guns. He blinked. Sitting straighter, he turned to them.

“Are you here to get your friend?”, he asked, voice hoarse from sleeping.

The four men snickered, mumbled something among them. Jimin heard “he’s cute” but he was not sure.

Then the door to his room opened, showing two men leaving his room in a black t-shirt and black pants. One of them was the man he brought home.

Before his brain could register anything, his phone rang with a tone specifically for his manager. He looked at the time and automatically groaned, standing up in a rush and entered his room, changing his clothes into his uniform.

At the door, while wearing his shoes, he almost forgot about his six guests. From the doorway, he said “Hey, hello nice to meet the six of you but I’m late for work. Please lock the door on your way out. Make yourself at home!”

Then he ran.

The six men: …

V: He is a simple guy, no?

SUGA: What a strange kid. He treated us like air.

J-Hope: That’s a good kid. Leader-nim how’s your wound?

Jin: You knew better to ask me, Hobi coz your damn leader has no idea about his wound.

RM: Hyung, I passed out! How can I know I was dying!

Jin: That doesn’t mean forgetting to activate the GPS in your earring is okay!!

RM pouted. “I’m fine now, am I not.”

Jin: Luckily a good man existed. If not, you would be drowning in your blood.

The others snickered, watching the two bickering.

SUGA: That’s that. Let’s go home. JK, drive.

JK: Kay. But what are we going to do to that guy?

“He’s clean. A good person who left his abusive home and had a high tolerance to help people he met.” V said, looking up from his smart-smartphone.

RM sighed. “People like him need to be appreciated”

V: He’s cute tho. Did you see his tiny feet?

JK: And his kitty voice?

J-Hope: I just wanna kidnap him and spoil him to death

SUGA and Jin shrugged, finding no problem with it. RM pondered. “We do need to thank him”, he said. “But that is for later. I’m starving.”

In the kitchen, Jin exclaimed “What did this guy even eat? There’s nothing in his fridge!”

JK stood up, “Well now we know how to appreciate him. Let’s get home first, kids!” He ran out, laughing crazily at their curses of disrespect.

Their gang was called BTS, Beyond the Scene in their act, ideas and ruthlessness. However, what they were showcasing was vastly different from their image. In between the six of them, they were just a bunch of giggly children who valued their brotherhood.

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