He's sitting beside him, holding his hands, caressing them slowly.
Jungkook hums as he checks on his movements every time. It's been hours, and he's still breathing heavily. As if he fell into a deep slumber.
He accidentally looked at his wrists. Touching it lightly and still feel kind of painful but less stinging. The rope was tied pretty tight, he's just lucky that he didn't lose both of his hands off.
The younger removed his hand around the other's palm and sat properly to the chair, staring at his reddened wrist. Some parts are still swollen. He's trying not to flinch or show any reactions every time the fabric of the suit hits his skin, he doesn't want one of them to get worried, mostly him.
A notification popped up in his phone which vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it up lithely and immediately checked who is it.
Oh yeah, one of the members. Yoongi.
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Damn right, he didn't know where he went. All he knew is he's in school. He knew he'll be dead tonight.
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Jungkook stood up in his seat when he read the message. He's in trouble and he didn't know what to do.
"Ugh fuck." he grunted before rubbing his forehead. He was about to type another reply when a call suddenly showed up on his phone screen and didn't even think twice to answer it.
"Hyung-"
"Jungkook? Jungkook are you there?" asked the person in the other line. Just by the voice, he knew who it is.
"Yes, I'm alive. I'm well," he answered, making the person in the other line sighed in relief.
"You-where did you go?" asked aggressively but worries still in his voice. He's never heard him speak this way, he's soft and just freaking out every time this happens.
"I'm sorry, I just...brought Taehyung here from the hospital," he answered before looking away with a hand on his waist.
