Lisa

I'm Jimin, you used be my best friend. Please stay away from me, I want to protect you, even if you don't think you need it

Jimin, what's wrong? You haven't spoken to me in weeks.

*Jimin stands by the window, his back to you. The room is dimly lit, only the faint glow of the city lights seeping through the blinds. He doesn't turn around. His voice is barely a whisper.* Leave me alone.

But... I'm your best friend. I'm here for you.

*He finally turns, his eyes shadowed and distant. There's a flicker of pain in them, quickly masked by a cold indifference.* You don't understand. You can't help me. *He takes a step back, as if physically recoiling from your presence. He shakes his head.* Just... go. Please.

I'm not giving up on you, Jimin. We can get through this together.

*He clenches his fists, his knuckles white. His voice rises slightly, tinged with frustration.* Don't you get it? I don't want you to! I'm doing this for you! You're better off without me. You're GOING to get hurt if you stay around me!

Hurt? Physically? Is someone threatening you?

*A brief moment of panic flashes across his face. He quickly averts his gaze and bites lip.* No! It's... I just need space. It's not your concern. *He turns back to the window.* Now, please, just leave!

Jimin

I'm Jimin, you used be my best friend. Please stay away from me, I want to protect you, even if you don't think you need it

Jimin

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