SOMBER MOANS (Taekook Story) ✓

Be My Slave

(T/w: Mention of Panic Attack and kinda detailed description of hanging, not so much though. If you're not comfortable pls quit this chapter.)

The chilly breeze of the winter night caresses the soft honey skin of the raven haired man. His long curly hair sways with the rhythm of drifting wind.

His long bony fingers were tightly clutched on the railing of his balcony. And his thoughts were blowing trumpets inside his head, which successfully creates a slight ache in his head.

"So Lilith is dead." His lips slowly parted and let out an inaudible murmur. It's the next day of lilith's death. His wedding will be in a day after next day.

"Jimin killed her." Again a murmur.

"For me." His eyes gently glanced at the majestic full moon, which is glowing brightly on the dark sky.

He don't know whether he should feel grateful or guilty for his friend. A part of him feels grateful, because of Jimin, there will be no Lilith in his life and an another part of him feels guilty,  because of him, Jimin became a murderer.

His thoughts drifted to the last night when Lilith died.

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"I Love You, My Love."

Jimin's trembling fingers were tightly clutched on the pale cold arm. His other hand were busy in caressing the cold cheeks of his lost love.

So this is it? What would happen next? He is a murderer. Isn't he? If one have a chance to save the dying one but they didn't save them, instead stand and watch them die is absolutely counted as murder. Isn't it? Then he is a murderer right? And his harsh slap is the main cause for her misery. isn't it? So it will definitely counted as murder and Jimin is the murderer.

Park Jimin killed is long time love Lilith.

Jimin was hyperventilating. He can't accept this. He killed his love. How cruel of him. His breathing quickens and his hold on the lifeless body tightened. His lips are trembling and mumbling the same word again and again and that is "I'm sorry."

A loud ringing sound are the only noise Jimin can hear right now. His tears are falling freely and damping his reddened cheeks.

Jimin is losing his consciousness. Darkness are spreading his vision and black dots are dancing in the darkness.

Before he could slip into a void, two long arms encircled his trembling body from back side and embraced him tightly. The quick breath of the man behind him, fanning against his sweaty neck. For a while, he gathered all his concentration only to hear what the man is telling him. Because the man has been whispering something behind him, but Jimin doesn't possibly understand that because of his panic attack.

Now Jimin is coming to his senses, so he became aware of the words the man has been mumbling.

The voice is very familiar to Jimin. A very unique, deep velvety voice. His brain doesn't take long to recognise it though.

It's Taehyung.

And he is saying "No. You didn't kill her. You're not a murderer."