Barcode [VKook|YoonMin] Eng ver.

Part 2

"Taehyung"

-Hey, miserable boy!

He gently moved his gaze up from my shoes. His eyes were scarier than ever. Red and without any special sense!

He straightened his knees and stood up.

The monotonous sound of rain was on my nerves. I grinned at his hot face.

-You came near my house at twelve o'clock at night! Do you want to give me money?

The raindrops had completely soaked my hair, but even the fear of catching a cold could not make me give up the joy of leaving this miserable and always angry boy!

He took a step back and slowly closed his eyes. I was suspicious of him. He was not ok and he was stumbling.

I cathed his arm.

-what on earth goes to you? Are you disregarding me?

Confused, he pushed my hand back and stepped back. I pressed my lips together. "Don't be so damn quiet! I would be hated talking."

-Are you drunk? Fuck it! If you got money to drink something, so it's better to give back my mo...

Before I could finish, he gave a look and fell to the ground.

I stared in astonishment at his body lying on the ground.

-Jungkook? Jeon Jungkook?!

Frightened, I approached him and put my hand on his forehead. It was really hot!

I got up nervously and stepped back. There were a few things I should never add to my life; one of them was a new trouble.

Time was passing slowly. I had not reached the end of the alley yet, but I felt that it took me a year to get there!

Does it matter to me? He would glaciate right like other thousands of homeless people and DIE!

I nodded in approval. How stupidly I convinced myself. Hard, I kicked the trash bin in the street.

If I wanted to feel sorry for all these people, I would kill myself out of feeling guilty!

I looked at the backside. The darkness of the alley wasn't let me see him.

But if he would die because of my negligence, I would be a murderer.

I stared at the sky and turned to him only for a moment. But perhaps I never had to!

"Death was an honor for the life we later built for ourselves."

*****

I opened the door slowly. When I was sure of the complete darkness of the house, I threw one of his hands around my neck again and moved towards my room as quietly as possible. I could hear dad's snoring.

Reaching the room, I took a deep breath and threw his lifeless body on the ground. I was standing with my hands on my waist above his head. I had no idea!

With drops of water dripping from my hair, I preferred to solve my problems first.

I took one of my clothes and changed my clothes as I was looking at JungKook. My clothes were wet, but I was hesitant about him! I cursed myself and my damn conscience under my lips and started searching in my closet.

It had been almost half an hour since he had changed his clothes, but he had not yet woken up. I was tired and my hands were shaking. I touched his forehead again. His skin was drenched in sweat, and it was much hotter.

"wish you didn't interfere so much in everything and let him die easily!"

As I stepped out of my room, I muttered.