Yours Truly

96: I could die in this moment

Lisa started the car, even though she shouldn't have. She felt as if this is the last time get to talk. The moment the drive ends, they won't be answering anymore calls. She would keep calling him and he would pretend not to see. She wanted to tell him everything. But his place was just 30 minutes away. She firmly, yet quietly said,
"Jeon Jungkook, I love you."
"Lalisa, when you say you love me, you don't mean it. You are not sure of your own heart."
"I AM! AND MY HEART WANTS YOU! I LOVE YOU!"
His head felt heavy and he felt faint. He scrunched his face, laying his head back, just as Lisa's loud voice boomed across the car. He whined in his deep, raspy voice,
"Lalisa, please don't. You and I are no good for each other?"
"DO I GIVE A FUCK? NO! I WANT YOU. LIKE OLD TIMES. YOU ARE MY SOULMATE! MY MAGIC ONLY AFFECTED YOU. WE ARE FATED, CAN'T YOU SEE? YOU ARE MY DESTINY, JEON JUNGKOOK... You are my destiny."
She broke out in tears, pressing her head on the steering wheel, she sobbed. Jungkook peeked. It subbed him, the way her sobs sounded. He doesn't know a thing. He doesn't know if he can get hurt once more, the same way. All he knows is, he shall always be Lalisa's doll. Whatever Lalisa says, he will do. Wherever Lalisa takes him, he will go. He took ahold of Lisa's wrists, tugging her close. He cupped her face with his tattooed hand, he slurred,
"Lalisa, please don't."
Through their teary visions, they couldn't sense their own doom. They only knew, they want this moment to stop. Both of them, unknowingly wished, to die in this moment.

Sierra was almost sobered up. His hands entwined with hers. Everything stubbed her. Everything but him. She was grateful to have him. She was about to say I love you, when her world stopped.
The dwarf-ish man bowed to her, with a sinister smile. All within a blink of her eyes. She scratched Taehyung's arms, her voice sort of hitched,
"Oppa! Follow me."
She started running and Taehyung followed her. Without a question asked. Bumping, brushing away crowds. She ran towards nowhere. And he followed her. Breathily he asked,
"Where are we running to, Juliette?"
"I'll explain it later. Just follow me."
And that's all the conformation he ever needed. Hand in hand, they ran across the bustling Seoul streets. The blindingly bright neon billboards. Two souls ran around. Through streets and through people.
She felt breathless, as if she'll fall. But she knew, if she stops now, she'll lose that wretched soul. He must be here for a reason. It can't be a coincidence.
She had a firm grip on his wrists as she ran. She felt the world could end any moment now. What was this feeling of unease? She felt as if her heart was eitehr beating too fast, or too slow. She had no clue. All she knew was that the man from the arcade was here. And it couldn't be a coincidence.
Sierra wanted kept running. She was entirely out of it. All she wanted was to skin that man alive. But, unlike her, Taehyung had his senses. Though a bit nullified, his senses were still there. He pulled Sierra back in his arms, tightly hugging her, as the cars passed away atmost speed,
"Juliette, snap out of it."
"No I can't! I can't let that fucking wretch get away."
"Who?"
She gritted her teeth. Not at Taehyung's question, but at the dwarf-ish, wretched man. He still had his sinister smile. He was at the other side of the busy road. If she could she would have ripped his throat apart. She spat on the ground,
"The guy from the arcade. He is here for a reason, I know that. Trust me."
Taehyung searched for someone he has never seen. Yet he didn't have a hard time looking for the man. Wrinkled face, a tiny, dirty face, white hair and rimmed glasses on a huge nose, slightly dwarf-ish. The vein at the back of his neck popping out. His eyes darkened. As he held her closer to him, his voice got hoarser and deeper,
"Easy, my lady. Easy. We are going to rip that abstard to shreds the moment the light turns green. Just hold on, my lady."
The arcade owner smiled, bowing dramatically. He pointed at the billboards, smiling ear to ear. His yellow teeth glistened under the neon lights.
Both Sierra and Taehyung looked at the same direction. News running across all the billboards. Sierra gasped, scratching Taehyung's hands.

"The vehicle that crushed on the intersection, has been terribly damaged. The two people inside have been declared dead, on the spot. Their bodies have been sent for DNA tests, as the local police officers suspect that the two youth were drunk driving. Th e deceased were identified, as per documents, as Lalisa Manoban and Jeon Jungkook..."

Sierra howled, as loud as possible. Tears running out of her weak eyes. The dwarf-ish man only laughed, before merging into thin air. Everyone thought, that she had lost her mind. Maybe she had. All she knew was that she had lost a huge part. Her Chaeyoung and her Jimin Oppa, her Jisoonnie and Namjoonie Oppa. Her Jennie Unnie and Yoongi Oppa. Lastly her Lalisa and her Jungkook.
Taehyung held her tight. But who held him? He had lost so much. All his life he has been losing the ones that are the dearest to him. Tears ran across his face silently. His only little brother and his Celine buddy. His Chanel sister and his dearest ever tangerine lover. What about his food buddy and lastly, his soulmate? His best friend, his mandu. He felt as if his heart wasn't there anymore. Instead there was a hollow pain. He bit his lower lip, trying not to howl. Why was the death of a loved one hurting more than death itself?