The green lights glow above him. He has no clue why he has tears running down his face.
He hates the feeling inside his heart.
He despises feeling guilty.
He hates the fact that he is worried over a simple man he just rescued from an asylum.
He hates it all!!
" F...shi...aargh!!"
He throws the bottle of alcohol straight at his green wall, watching as it shatters into sharp pieces.
This only reminds him of how Kitty was lying on shards of glass.
He tugs on his black hairs harshly, eyes bloodshot.
He promises himself, if Yoongi dies...he is shooting every gamer...and make everything end with himself.
And he is serious.
He walks to the broken glass pieces and picks the largest one. He calmly sits at the centre of the room and tightens his hold on the glass, feeling it sting as it cuts through his palm.
He waits.
He will only release that glass when he hears that Yoongi is okay.
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" Why should I go?"
" Because you're in charge of Yoongi's health!"
" But Namjoon is closest to him...he should go."
" Uh...sorry, but I'd like to stay alive...just a lil longer."
" Hoseok should go!"
Hoseok calmly walks away, enters a bathroom and locks it.
" It's been two days! Don't you think we should check on him?" Jungkook looks at everyone and they awkwardly begin looking at the ceiling, floors, nails...
Jungkook huffs.
" Fine. I'll go."
" Good luck!"
" What an idiot!"
" Rest in peace, it was nice knowing you."
Jungkook rolls his eyes as he jumps from the spiral stairs, going through the black hole and landing in their gaming world.
He stands outside the green room. No one has ever been inside. This is where Taehyung goes in...and comes out more crazier than before.
All he knows is that, this room is frightening. Taking a deep breath, he knocks.
Silence.
Knocks again.
Silence.
" Taehyung...it's Jungkook. I know you don't like it when I say this...but we are concerned about you."
Silence.
Jungkook is about to sputter more sweet phrases when a panting Jin comes.
" T...Tae. Yoongi just woke u-"
The door is yanked open. And as quick as it was opened, so was it shut.
" What about Yoongi?" Taehyung asks as the other two grimace at the disgusting smell diffusing from Taehyung to them.
" Whoa! You need soap and water, plenty of it!" Jin says as he covers his nose but Taehyung harshly grabs him and holds his jaw harshly with the hand that is still bleeding from the deep cut.
Seokjin does not know if he will die from fear or the gut wrenching stench from his boss.
" Take me to him." Taehyung speaks and his breath is even more grim reaping.
