𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊 ᵗᵃᵉᵏᵒᵒᵏ

💎seven💎

Jungkook just stayed there. He wasn't able to move or doing anything else but staring at the horrible appearance. He didn't even noticed that he must have began to scream. Suddenly he heard a voice yelling his name. It was Namjoon. 

"Jungkook! Why are you screaming like this!? What the heck happened?" He fell silent as he saw the corpse of his group member. "J-Jin?", he cryed. "

"Taehyung! Come over! Yoongi, you too!", he yelled after a minute of silence. When Tae arrived, he got so shocked, that he just jumped a step backwards and landed with his ass on my bed. "Yoongi! Yoongi you have to come over, be quick!", the leader screamed. His voice trembled. But nobody else came. 
"Where is this boy?", the youngeset though, shaking his head. Then he's eyes catched the raven haired one. Taehyung had his hands crossed on his chest. His eyes were huge open. 
"So Taehyungie did learn to play the innocent baby, congratulations my dear"; Jungkook though.

The police tryed to solve the case again. But their just wasn't any education. Not even a single one. It wasn't a secret anymore that anyone, mabey not even a boy from the group, wanted to destroy bts by killing. 

It was clear to everyone. So it was that the next day, Taehyung made a decision. He just wanted to leave. The fear of being next was far too big.

It was early in the morning. The sun hasn't even rised. But the dorm was drunked in warm lights. Namjoon sat infront of Jungkook on the couch. They didn't forget to have as much space as possible in between of them. They both looked at their phones. RM, Jungkook, Suga or V that was the question. Which one had done all the horrible murders.

"Where is Yoongi, Hyung? Did he sleep in the studio?", Jungkook asked, breaking the silence. Namjoon turned to the younger one. "Oh Jeon Jungkook please tell me that you aren't serious right now" He shaked his head in frustration. "What's the matter?" 
"Jin just died and all you do is caring about Yoongis ass? Don't we have enough problems? He is an avarage man, he can take care of himself very well."

"I just wondered."

"I know it... but it's not a very nice explanation." "I'm listening", the maknae said. 
Namjoon locked at his hands, then again in Jungkooks teddyeyes.

"Yesterday, after Jin's dead, I saw him grabbing some Food. Then he looked himself in his room." 

A loud banging was suddenly heard from the stairs. The two spun around to see Taehyung half limping, half stumbling into the living room. On his back he had a small bag that almost overflowed. "Wait, what are you up to? ' Jungkook suddenly asked with great interest. Tae just bit impatiently on his lower lip, which was almost bleeding again.
"I have to go out of here", he whispred in panick.

"What!? What do you mean with that?", Namjoon asked shocked. 

He then gave Tae a "don't you dare" look and looked at him expectantly. Taehyung hastily licked his lips. The corners of his mouth twitched.Then he took heart and made his voice sound steady and strong.

"I will go now. Forever."