CHAP 24: Death

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Y/N's POV:

"I'm sorry Miss, we couldn't save her."

"W-hat...W-What a-are y-you t-talking a-about?"

"I'm sorry. You can take her body-"

"Don't you dare to speak one more word. BRING MY DAUGHTER BACKKKKK!!" I shouted at the verge of dying while grabbing his collar tight when he held his expression low. I shake him many times but he didn't say anything. Every fiber of my being likely felt a collision of emotions—shock, disbelief, and an overwhelming surge of grief. The world around me might have seemed to blur, as if time itself had slowed down to a painful crawl.

The act of grabbing the doctor's collar, driven by a desperate need for answers or perhaps a futile attempt to reverse what had been said, reflects the raw intensity of my emotions. The doctor's somber gaze and lowered eyes only reinforced the harsh reality of the situation, amplifying my sense of helplessness and despair.

Physically, I might have felt my legs weaken, as if the ground beneath me was no longer stable. The weight of the news could have felt like a physical blow to my chest, causing a literal ache in my heart. In that moment, the world might have felt surreal, as if I were suspended in a nightmare from which there was no waking.

Taehyung held my hand and tries to free him, my grip loosened on his collar, as I fell on my knees on the hard tile floor crying my heart out. My body feel lifeless.

"I'm really sorry!"

"H-How i-it h-happened? Taehyung asks, his voice muffled with tears.

"As per the reports, it says she was being drugged from the past few years and recently she was taking it regularly."

"Drugs? How's that possible??" Jungkook asks in disbelief. 

"The report says it." the doctor handed him the reports. Jungkook's eyes widen when he read every word. 

After handing him the report the doctor left to carry out the further formalities patting his back.

I took the paper from his hand and read each and every word and I couldn't believe my eyes what I just read. I chucked the papers hard near my hearts and cries out loud. 

"YANAAA!! WHYY?? WHY?? WHY???"

"Y/N, p-please c-calm...down.." Taehyung kneels down beside me and held my shoulders while crying out his eyes.

"Y-Y/N, look at me." he cups my crying face and turned it towards him.

"Y-Yana..Yana.." my throat feels dry, I feel pain everywhere in my body.

"I-I k-know."

I gets up immediately wiping my dry tears realizing who is responsible for my daughter's death and grabs the collar of Jungkook.

"What did you do to her? Why did you drug her?!"

"I-I didn't. I didn't even know she was on d-drugs-"

"STOP LYING YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!"

"Y/N-"

"Don't speak my name from your shitty mouth. You murdered my daughter. You.....you took her away from me when you knew I found her after so many years. You drugged her. You....you.... took her away for me but this time way too far where now I can't chase her anymore. BRING MY DAUGHTER BACK!! BRING HER BACK ANYHOW!"

Jungkook's eyes widened when he hear me say, he tried to speak but couldn't when he saw my eyes and retracts right away. He couldn't look into my eyes which made me more angry.

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