May 3, 2019
"Jimin!"
...
"Jimin-ah!"
...
"Jiminie~!"
"Where did he go?"
Jimin dug his nails into his inner arm, crying harder with every drop of blood that fell from the top of the building onto the busy sidewalk.
"He said he was going to the studio to practice lyrics. He said he didn't want to talk about what happened last night, so maybe don't bring it up."
"I wasn't planning on it."
Taehyung ventured off to Jimin's room, sitting on his bed. He liked to sit in Jimin's room when he wasn't there. It was very comforting, and he wasn't in there often. He saw a blue journal poking out of Jimin's dresser, and got up. He flipped it open.
Jimin forced himself to stand up on the edge of the BigHit building that was twenty-four stories high. The people on the streets looked so small from all the way up there. Jimin's fearful figure shook as he looked down, his arm covered in crimson blood and dripping all the way down onto his pants. But it was like his hand was frozen, unable to remove it from hurting himself.
"NO!"
"Taehyung?!"
Taehyung ran out of the dorm, grabbing a pair of slides and his car keys. "Taehyung! Where are you going?!"
'Come on, Jimin.'
'Jump.'
'It's not that hard.'
'Step forward, the pain will stop- everything will stop.'
'You'll be okay where you go, you'll be safe from him.'
"Taehyung?" Bang Sihyuk asked when Taehyung ran into him.
"JIMIN'S ON THE ROOF!"
Jimin's feet inched towards the edge, his tears leaking down onto his shirt. The wind seemed to push him closer.
Taehyung reached the roof, not opening the door to officially get on the roof. He saw Jimin, standing on the edge of the building with blood on his clothes. It was terrifying.
Jimin heard a bang behind him, and turned around.
Taehyung.
"HYUNG PLEASE DON'T!"
Taehyung reached desperately for Jimin, but he slipped.
And pushed Jimin off of the roof.
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