I've been in front of my father's grave for almost an hour now. I didn't even notice that it's already getting dark.
Visiting my dad's grave make me feel at ease for some reason so I usually came here when something is bugging me or when I needed to clear my head.
Although I'm so used to Yoongi telling me about his feelings, I still can't get used to it. I feel like, he's really serious this time. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"Right, maybe he'll get back to his senses tomorrow and tell me it was just a bad joke." I tried to convince myself.
I was about to leave when a relatively skinny man blocked my way. His smoking cigarette. I ignored it and just turned the other way but a short fat guy was already there blocking my way as well. I suddenly felt nervous because I'm aware that no one is around anymore and I'm at a dark and narrow area.
"Please excuse me." I said nicely as I try to walk through them but they just laughed at me and moved even closer. The skinny man spit his cigarette out and suddenly grabbed my arms.
"Aaaah! Let me go!" I hissed in annoyance. I hate it when someone just shamelessly touch me. The other man suddenly grabbed my other arm and tried to kiss my neck.
"Please! No!" I cried in disgust. If only this big guy would let go of my arm, I can definitely kick both their asses!
"Leave her alone!" Someone said and before I knew it, a strong punch landed on one of the men beside me. Things happened rather quickly that even my eyes can hardly keep up. "Oh god, You're bleeding." I said nervously as I saw his mouth bleed after receiving a blow.
"I'm okay." He answered and suddenly collapsed into the ground. I gasped in shock. Oh god, he was stabbed. The two men runway quickly.
"Oh god, I'm bringing you to the hospital. Please stay with me." I said tearfully as I held him into my arms. "Please don't die." I secretly prayed. My whole body is trembling in fear. Why does he have to be here of all places! I blink away my tears to prevent it from falling.
"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly as he reached for my face with his bloody hand. I held his hand with my trembling hand.
"Are you stupid? You're worried about me when you're bleeding to death!" I grumbled angrily as tears finally fell from my eyes. He just smiled at me as if it was nothing.
"Can you.." He tried to speak so I move my face closer in order to hear what he's saying. "pull it out." He said referring to the knife on his abdomen. Oh god!
I cried even more as soon as saw his bleeding abdomen. "Don't make me do this Jungkook! I can't!" I said angrily. How am I supposed to pull it out when just the sight of blood make me want to puke.
"Let's get you to the Hospital okay?" I said nervously as I called Yoongi.
"Are you okay? Where are you?" Yoongi said and I can hear the urgency and worry on his voice. I told him exactly where we are.
"Please pull it out." He begged.
"No!"
"Please."
"No!"
"Please."
"I hate you!" I said angrily as I tried to pull the knife slowly with my trembling hands. "Ugh!" He cried painfully as the knife finally went out of his body. I tried to put a pressure on his wounded abdomen to prevent the bleeding but it continues to bleed. He will lose a lot of blood at this rate.
"Promise me, no hospital." He weakly said as he raised his pinky finger for a pinky promise. I couldn't help but stare at him in disbelief. "You're making me promise not to let you live!? No I can't do that!" I grumbled furiously.
