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chapter 20: run away

               

I thought I would post my last drafted chapter of this book, so I hope you like it <3

//1 month later//

Warmth, happiness. It was non existent at this point.

The seven stages of grief really do affect everyone extremely differently don't they?

For some it's just overwhelming sadness, others rage, and others a state of psychosis. Or maybe unhinging a bloodthirsty side of yourself you've locked away for years.

Well, maybe that last one only applied to mr. Kim Taehyung. Since that night, day, whatever it was. He had mastered the art of acting. Putting up that perfect facade, and most importantly holding back the urges to suddenly kill people.

On the other hand, poor Jungkook had gone downhill. He was not the same, in any which way. All that left his mouth was venom. Vile, hate.

It was easy to say nobody was doing well.

;

In the early morning, the sky still dark, two boys had very similar ideas. Stealthily sneaking out of their respected rooms, slithering away in the dead of night. Who had motivation these days? What was the point of continuing on holding people back, having connections? Family?

In thoughts of selfishness concealed by apparent selflessness. Shadows darted across the walls, getting closer to each other, but staying unknown.

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

Taehyung looked up, tired eyes linking up with none other than Jungkooks.

The boy quirked a brow, and let out a small breath.

"Leaving." his voice gruffed out, he walked past the boy, shoving him slightly as he neared the door.

Jungkook's face morphed into confusion, did they really have the same idea? What a funny coincidence.

Taehyung looked back at the boy who was trailing behind him silently. He scoffed.

"You're not coming with me. I want to get away from people. Not take one with me" Taehyung almost growled out, his patience wearing thin. And fast.

Jungkook smirked, cocking a brow. "You know I was having the same idea-" he whispered out, looking at Taehyung. The raven haired boy glared heavily back at him, the old Jungkook would have shit his pants in fear. But this one couldn't care less.

The older boy stayed silent, turning around and heading out the front door. Jungkook snickered, continuing to trail behind the elder. The sound of the door creaking echoed loudly throughout the house, causing the two boys to cringe.

"Go back to your room asshat." Taehyung seethed out, blocking Jungkook from stepping outside of the house. Jungkook simply ignored, harshly shoving past the taller boy.

"Haha fuck you." he spoke, skipping happily to the red truck parked outside the house. The cold air nipped at jungkook's cheeks, causing red to blossom from his skin. A lair of old crunchy snow laid on the gravel coating the ground, the sound of boots crunching could be faintly heard.

Taehyung was fuming, but it would be nice to have company right? But the one reason he was leaving was people. Hm. it is what it is. Taehyung thought, slowly walking behind the younger boy, approaching the red truck with frosted over windows.

"I just hope you know-" Taehyung spoke loudly, catching the attention of Jungkook. "If you're not careful, I might just snap." He stated blankly, zero emotion.

Jungkook looked into the cold, unforgiving eyes of the older boy. He was joking right? Yeah Tae was a sarcastic person. Jungkook looked away, feeling slightly nauseous. He just had a gut feeling that Taehyung was being very serious.

"What do you mean snap?" Jungkook questioned, looking back over at the stoic expression etched onto Taehyung's face.

"It's simple really. I don't know if you know this. But lately, it's been hard for me.. Controlling myself is getting to a point where it's near impossible. Did I forget to mention I almost stabbed your brother?-"

"What?" Jungkook breathed out, but was ignored.

"So what i'm basically saying kook, is that, I may or may not kill you."

Jungkook froze, his face morphing into confusion. What the fuck.

"Uhh, did I hear you correctly?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. His eyes squinted as he stared down the older boy.

Taehyung smiled, a sinister smile.

"Mhm."

The end (for now) I feel like what happens after this chapter is up to the reader's interpretation, Tae and Kook could ride of into the sunset and live happily ever after, or they could both die tragic deaths LOL. but anywhore, I may or may not write more chapters, I kinda jabaited everyone with the "discontinued" chapter LMAO IM SORRY, I'm #indecisive. Uhg, I love you kitty girls, hope to write again soon 😫💕

S