This story contains:
- violence
- assault
- suicidal
- mental health
-self-harm
- family issues
Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung are best friends who are from two different societies. Friends since ever they can remember but even after knowing...
"Did Taehyung not come to college today?" For the past hour, I have been searching for Tae but he is nowhere to be found. That boy never misses a class no matter what happens so why today?
"Hey" I turn back at the voice only to be annoyed even more. "What?" I ask uninterestedly as Bogum walks towards me.
"You are Taehyung friend, right? Do you know where he is? Tae wasn't in his first class" He almost sounded concerned.
You gotta be kidding me! How long has this guy known Tae to be concerned like this? "Yes! Tae is at the rooftop" I lied but the smile forming on his aged face makes me mad.
"Thank you!" he says running towards the stairs "what a dumbass," I said going back on my search for Taehyung.
I took out my phone to see if he replied to any of the 100 messages I sent or returned any of my calls but none at all. "I swear if Tae is ignoring me on purpose I make sure he never gets to hang out again" I threaten walking towards the exit of the school and into the parking lot.
"Let go baby" I pat on my bike starting the engines. The weather seems to be playing with me as the blushing sky hides into the dark clouds while droplets of rain start falling onto my head. "Oh come on!" Why is everything going wrong today!
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I speed the bike passing through the crowd when a sharp pain starts building on my chest. I grip my chest, unable to breathe as the pain breaks throughout my body. My balance on the bike gets weaker as my vision becomes blurry. In a moment my hands leave the gear, the bike crashes onto the oncoming vehicle, I feel my body fighting to grip on anything but nothing but a hard stuffer hits onto my back as I lose consciousness.
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Taehyung pov
The bright light outside blinds my eyes as I try to move my body away but nothing but pain rushes down my bottom half. I want to scream because it hurts so much but I don't have the voice to let out my cries. I slowly pick myself up trying anything not to forces on the pain, gripping onto the bed stand I look at the blood shuttled into the white sheet. I gag, wanting to throw up sick to my stomach but I couldn't. It is too familiar for me to feel any different now.
