Jimin walked back from school after a long hang out with Taehyung and Jungkook. He was now exhausted and wanted to go home. The streets seemed pretty quite as he walked towards the bus stop.

Night was slowly starting to fall over the busy city of Seoul, the small suburbs he was walking through already deserted. He lived alone in a modest part of the capital, not too far from the school.

As he reached a small park, his eyes caught on a young girl that lightly rocked on one of the swings.

Jimin's eyebrows furrowed at the child that sat unattended in the dark park.

He stopped his hurried steps to walk over to her, crouching in front of her.

"Hey there what's your name?" Jimin said softly, with his most reassuring smile.

With a closer look, the girl seemed oddly familiar. She was quite beautiful, with fair and pale skin, thin and long eyes rimed with thick lashes and sleek black hair, braided on either sides of her small head the ends tied with two white ribbons.

"Naho." The small girl said, a very polite smile on her thin lips.

Her uniform must have been from a primary school from not to far away, Jimin noticed.

"What are you doing here alone, Naho?" He asked, still smiling.

"I'm just waiting." She said, not seeming bothered she was alone.

"Where are your parents?" He questioned.

Her smile immediately dropped.

Jimin noticed this and cursed inwardly, raking his mind for a plan B.

"Hey, cheer up ok? My name is Jimin. Don't tell anyone, but im actually superman, and I'm here to save you." He said as he stood up.

He assumed Naho had simply lost her parents and was waiting for them to come get her. He thought about walking her to the closest police station to try to find her parents.

She hesitated for a second then smiled brightly and jumped into his arms.

"Yay superman!" She said.

Jimin laughed and twirled her around before putting her safety to the ground and taking her hand, he had finally settled his mind on going to the police.

They walked hand in hand for a few seconds before Jimin heard running footsteps behind him.

He turned around slowly before a hand grabbed his shoulder and jerked him backwards. His face met someone's strong punch before he fell on the cold ground.

A weight suddenly settled on his lower abdomen before strong arms pushed him to the ground.

His eyes opened to meet a very familiar face.

"Min Yoongi?" He breathed out.

The said boys eyes widened before they darkened into a glare.

"Who are you?" He spat.

Jimin, too shocked to get the words out of his mouth, was frozen in his spot.

"WHO ARE YOU?!" Yoongi shouted before bringing his fist to Jimin's face, but stopping a few centimeters before his nose as Naho asked him to stop.

"Naho..." Yoongi whispered, he jumped off Jimin, taking the girl into his arms and holding her tightly.

"Don't worry! He only helped me." Naho whispered.

Jimin slowly stood up, eyes wide open and hand catching his bloody nose.

Was Naho... Yoongi's daughter?

"She's me sister you pabo" Yoongi said coldly before standing up as well, holding Naho in his arms.

"Thank you for finding my little sister." He added, eyes still glaring through him, although his words were sweet, his voice was raspy and his eyes were dark.

"You're welcome." Jimin said with a smile, ignoring the older's cold manners.