Regent . PJM [Completed]

frozen

[Sera's POV]

They're not dead. There's no way. This is all a joke. This is all just a sick joke. I kept trying to convince myself that it wasn't true, but the shocking coldness of Taehyung's hand always struck down that lie. 

Overwhelmed, I slowly lowered myself to my knees, draping my arm over Taehyung's icy body as I allowed myself to mourn and feel the pain. 

"Please... come back... come back to me," I whispered, over and over again. 

Taehyung remained motionless. 

Wiping my tear, I pulled the curtain of golden locks away from Taehyung's forehead and bent down to give him a kiss. 

"I'm sorry I couldn't save you..." My fingers then left his porcelain skin as I turned to face the other man. 

The other dead man. 

The man who was my husband. 

Slowly, my feet grazed over the tiles as I made my way to his resting bed. 

No movement. 

Kneeling down beside the bed, I placed his cold hand in mine, intertwining our fingers.

Dead. 

My beloved was dead. 

And all of a sudden, this feeling overtook me. 

I felt rage, anguish, torment, despair, horror- everything. 

All I could do was let out a scream as fresh tears burst from my eyes. 

Why? Just why had this happened? What had I ever done that was so wrong for me to deserve this? What did he do? What did my innocent man do?!

Another scream left my lips as I slammed my fist onto the table repeatedly until a purple bruise blossomed on my skin.

I then collapsed back onto the floor, exhausted from feeling. 

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry. I love you. I'm sorry I didn't say it before. I'm sorry I didn't say it enough, but I love you... I need you. So please, come back... come back to me."

I continued to mutter incoherent words as I poured out the pain in my broken heart. 

I looked up at his peaceful face. 

"I don't know where you are, but I would trade anything in the world to love you for just one more day. Just one more day..." 

Having no more energy left, I bowed my head and rested it on the table next to his arm, my fingers never leaving his. 

[Yoongi's POV]

Absolute anguish. The screams emitting from inside the room were even enough to spook me, but I get it. I can't explain it, but I know exactly what Sera is feeling.

I felt like screaming too. 

And before I knew it, I had sat in my thoughts for too long as I found tears streaming down my face. 

God damn it to hell. 

I picked up my head from my chest and pressed my ear to the metal door.

All was quiet. 

It's cold in there and I know I should probably drag Sera to a warm room, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. 

I told myself it's because this is what she needs right now, but the truth is, I couldn't face the stark reality that both my best friends were dead. 

I didn't want to be reminded that the lies I keep telling myself, that they are safe and alive are false. 

Work.

I needed to busy myself with work. 

Wiping my tears, I picked myself up from the ground and hurried down the step of the hospital. 

I needed evidence to prove Lair was behind all this and get him sentenced to hell, forever. 

And I know just where to find that. 

[Sera's POV]

I'm not sure how many hours passed, but when I woke, my whole body was sore and shivering. 

It took me a moment to realize what woke me. 

"JIMIN?!"

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