Jimin didn't remember how he got here or where he was, he just remembered being in the rec room with Tae and then nothing. And now he was sitting on the third floor, which wasn't even his floor, not quite aware of what was happening. He sat there for a while until the smell of bleach and cleaning products became stronger.

Looking up, he heard the wheels of the cart and saw the janitor coming along. He was so handsome, he wondered what it felt like to have him touch him. Well... he could find out.

"Mister?" Jimin's voice shook with fear as he looked up at him, panicked and afraid. "Please help me, I don't know what happened."