"Hello, this is Lalisa from National Suicide Prevention Helpline. How may I-" A sweet dulcet of a woman greeted through the phone, but abruptly halted midway when she heard sobs and uneven breathing from the other end of the line.
"Hi...I'm Jeon Jungkook. And I.....I have tried to kill myself....for a while lately." He responded back in a shaky voice.
"Hey, I know you're in an appalling situation right now. But I am here to help, Jungkook. I promise I won't leave you alone." He felt the voice soften a little, that somehow finally calmed him down.
A very little, but at least he wasn't hyperventilating at the moment.
Lalisa he heard was the name.
Such a sweet name.
Such a beautiful voice.
"I-I c-can't Lalisa...it just hurts so much...all I do is cry all day, I'm a loser. I want to g-give up, end this. I don't want to suffer a-anymore."
"Stop calling yourself a loser. Every life means something, I'm sure yours does too. You're just too precious for the world to realize." She answered.
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Lights | liskook ✓
Fanfiction❝In the darkness, your light lights the way for me. Thank you for being my light in this dark world, Lalisa.❞ Warnings: contains mentions of sensitive topics like abuse, self harm and suicide. Readers' discretion advised. ｢COMPLETED」 A liskook au. ©...
