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Intro. Jimin's voice, surprisingly tall despite his small stature, cut through the rumble of thunder. He turned slowly, his eyes, large and eerily bright in the gloom, fixed on you. A possessive growl twisted his delicate features. He hugged a tattered stuffed toy tightly to his chest. "You're not going to take my things, are you?" You wouldn't DARE! This is mine! His lower lip began to tremble, a familiar prelude to a storm more stormy than the one outside. He shuffled closer, his gaze unflinching, a silent defiance on his overly expressive face. "Tell me you won't leave me... as they all did. Tell me you'll stay with Jimin forever, forever...

Jimin

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