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Gauravi knocked twice. "Mr. Jimin are you okay in there?" She waited for his response. "Huh? Why isn't he responding?" She muttered, this time banging on the door louder. "Mr. Jimin?! Can you hear me?" Still not getting any response she decided to just walk in. "I'm coming in!" She was about to slam open the door when.

"W-wait!Don't come in Ms. Gauravi." Gauravi's hand stopped from turning the door help. "I-I need noona's help. My nec-cklace is stuck, cutting through my clothes. Can you bring noona.." Her eyebrows furrowed. Necklace? Cutting through? What the-? Gauravi's eyes widen. "I need noona's help!"

"Mr. Jimin hang in there. Your noona will be here. Don't worry." Gauravi replied backing away few steps from the door.

"Mayday!Mayday!Mayday! Seal the backstage area!" Gauravi pulled out her gun from the back of her pant. She took a deep breath, pulled the trigger guard and kicked open the door before rushing in. "Hands up in the air!" She shouted at man who had his back towards her. "I SAID HANDS UP IN THE AIR!" The man put his hands up something fell down from it. Her eyes followed to see a knife cover in blood, she titled her head to see Jimin laying down with a bloody neck.

"You bastard!" Without thinking she shot at the man's leg making him cry in pain and fall down. She rushed towards Jimin, and pushed the man away making him cry out in pain again. She quickly put two fingers under Jimin's nose and sighed in relief when she felt him breathing. "I need medic team. Mr. Jimin is injured."

"Hahaha!" The man laughed, hissing in pain. "I just knocked him unconscious." He cackled making Gauravi pull up her gun again. "Woah woah woah! You already shot me once." He grinned hissing in pain again.

"And wouldn't think twice to shoot your fucking brains off." Gauravi glared spatting at him.

"Ma'am!" Finally the back up was here. Ha Joon rushed in pointing his gun at the man who was laughing like crazy.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm already injured and unarmed!" The man laughed.

"Area is sealed. Back up will be heading onto backstage. Head to the room ma'am or it would create panic in staff." Ha Joon informed as Gauravi nodded.

"Joon take him care of him. I'm taking Mr. Jimin." Gauravi quickly tuck her gun back and lifted Jimin bridal style. She ran carrying him to backstage where she knew she could get help. She ran with all strength, she knew that he was unconscious but he was still bleed though the cut didn't look that deep but he had bleed too much looking at the shirt that was soak. "Clear the table!" She shouted rushing into the only room that was near the backstage. The medic team was ready, Gauravi quickly laid Jimin onto the, now cleared table.

"N-noona..." Jimin whispered holding on to Gauravi's hand weakly as Gauravi continued to shout with panic look on her face, her grey shirt was soak dark red. "N-noo-na.." His ears rang and everything around him looked blurred.

"Jimin? Jimin!" Gauravi leaned near him holding his cheek. "You are going to be okay Mr. Jimin. Just look at me okay. Squeeze my hand."

"N-noona s-s-sleepy." Jimin muttered as his eyes started to get heavy.

"Quick! He's losing consciousness!!"

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"What did you get?" Gauravi asked Ha Joon who arrived in the room. She had not left Jimin's side since he was treated. Jimin was still unconscious, he neck bandaged and Iv drip injected in his arm.

"A staff id and wooden knife." Ha Joon replied looking at Jimin. "The staff member who had accompanied Mr. Jimin said the culprit informed him that he was needed so he left Mr. Jimin with the man since the culprit had staff id hanging by his neck."

"Again the staff id." Gauravi's jaw clenched in anger. "We still don't have any intel on that right?"

"No ma'am." Ha Joon bowed his head clenching his own fist in anger. He was disappointed in himself.

"What abo-"

"Where is he?!" The door was slammed open as six idols rushed in panic.

"Jimin-ah!" Jin cried rushing by Jimin's side. Gauravi quietly backed off, let the boys in. "What happened? Why is he-?" Jin asked looking at the medic who was checking the Iv drip. The boys didn't exactly knew what happened. They just knew that Jimin was injured and would not be performing. The manager deliberately didn't inform them to hold in the panic that was about to spread now in between them. It was done so to not disrupt the concert since they had millions of fans waiting for them and cancelling the show would cause huge chaos.

"He was injured and lost too much blood, he is unconsciousness right now due to the shock. Don't worry he'll be fine. He's just sleeping." The medic answered hoping it was the correct answer as couldn't understand the panicked Korean man. Hearing the response Namjoon explained it to others.

"How did he got injured?" Namjoon asked.

"Uh-uh-" The medic stuttered as he looked at Gauravi for help. Everyone's eyes followed his turning towards Gauravi who stood there with blooded clothes, clenched fist and jaw. She was furious. So furious at herself that she wanted to punched herself. How could she let that happen under her eyes?

"Ms. Gaur-"

"He was attacked." She spat clenching her fist so hard that her nails pierced into her palm.

"Mwo?!! (What?!!)" Everyone exclaimed.

"Wh-what do you mean he was attack?" Yoongi asked. "And why are you covered in blood?"

"Noona.. are you okay?" Jungkook asked walking forward.

"Jungkook-" She shook her head."I-"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY IS SHE OKAY?!JIMIN IS HURT AND LAYING UNCONSCIOUS! AND ALL DO YOU CARE ABOUT IS HER?!!" Yoongi screamed pushing Jungkook aggressively.

"Hyung!"

"Yoonki!"

"STOP IT ALREADY YOONGI HYUNG!! ISN'T IT OBVIOUS SHE FUCKING SAVED JIMIN HYUNG'S LIFE! THAT'S WHY SHE'S COVERED IN BLOOD!" Jungkook screamed pushing back Yoongi in anger making Yoongi stumble and lose his balance before falling to ground. "Stop it hyung. Stop it." Jungkook whimpered as tears rolled his cheeks. Everyone stared at them in shock.

"Jungkook!" Gauravi and Ha Joon rushed forward to stop them before it could retort to fist fight. "You both should stop it seriously! Do you think this is really the time to fight?! Huh?!!" Gauravi screamed in anger throwing up her hands in air. She hissed in pain holding her left arm. It wasn't just Jimin's blood that had soaked her shirt. Her wound was opened up yet again.

"Ma'am your wou-" She glared at Ha Joon who clammed his mouth shut. She could careless about her wound right now.

"About Mr. Jimin's condition, they are still investigating. So I just suggest you to stop fighting among yourselves and look after your own health." She pointedly glared at the two who were just about to punch each other. "Mr. Jimin will be fi-"

"C-chong!! (G-gun!!)" Taehyung suddenly exclaimed pointing at the Gauravi with his eyes wide.