Third person's P.O.V.
"Beomsoo took suicide," Olga said through the phone. Both Molly and Jungkook were left in extreme shock. "He left me a message before doing it. He wanted me to deliver it to you. He said:
'I'm taking suicide for you, Molly. I'm sorry for everything I've done, and my apology is for real this time. It's okay if you don't accept my apology, but I want you to live happily with Jungkook. I've always been a burden for everybody and no one will remember me anyway. That's why I'm gonna take suicide. That way, Jungkook will stop fighting with me and having problems with you because of me. I'm doing it for you to live happily, so please do! Sincerely, Beomsoo.'
That was his words before death. That's all I wanted to say, and talk to you never. You're the one that made Beomsoo die!" Olga said and ended the call.
The tears on the edge of Molly's eyes finally fell down as she couldn't control it anymore. She immediately ran outside before Jungkook could see her crying.
"Molly, wait!" Jungkook called but Molly didn't listen. He got up to run after her. His shoulder pain kicked in, but he still got up and tried to run after her which only made him trip on the breathing machine. He had problems with breathing now because of the shoulder pain, so he carried the breathing machine, put it on and started running.
Molly on the other hand found the BTS members outside the room, and they all looked at her worriedly when they saw her running and crying. "Molly, are you okay?!" Jimin asked, but she ignored him and ran towards the nearest bathroom. She didn't want Jungkook to get hurt, but Beomsoo's dead now so they could get back together. The thing is that she's always hated death, especially suicide. After Beomsoo's message she just couldn't help but feel down. Someone had taken suicide for her, but she doesn't want that. She didn't want that, she doesn't want that and she won't ever want that!
Jungkook ran towards the bathroom Molly got in to. The BTS members saw him too and they were indeed very confused, but they noticed that he was in a hurry so they didn't stop him.
Jungkook knocked on the bathroom door Molly was in. He took off the breathing machine to talk. "Molly, please open the door. I wanna talk to you," he said calmly in order to not make her stressed or anything. He knew that she was crying, and the crying noises coming from the bathroom definitely made it obvious. It's not like Jungkook wasn't crying, but he tried to hide it to talk to Molly.
The door of the bathroom wasn't locked, which Jungkook knew. He didn't want to enter to not make Molly angry or even more sad.
"Why do people kill themselves for me?!" She cried. "I don't want that!"
Jungkook didn't know what to answer so he just kept silent. She didn't say anything either, but cried. That continued until Jungkook stopped hearing crying noises.
"Molly? Do you feel better now?" He waited for an answer, but got none. "Can you open the door?" Again, no answer. "Molly? Molly?! I'm entering!" He entered the bathroom and saw no one but an open window. He panicked and quickly ran outside while putting on the breathing machine again.
Minutes passed by as Jungkook searched for Molly around the hospital, thinking that she might be there, but he found nothing.
Suddenly after a few minutes, he got a notification from Instagram. 'sLEEpy_MOLLYcoddle is on live'
"What the hell?!" Jungkook thought. He opened the live, and the first thing he saw made him shocked.
She was crying on live. "I hate life! I hate this! I don't deserve to live! I deserve death! Because of that I'm gonna die now. The world deserves to see me die because I'm a piece of shit. I'm gonna keep the live on so you can motivate me on not giving up on killing myself." Jungkook could see that she was in front of GOT7's house, which has a pool.
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