OUT OF EDEN | VKOOK

╔EPILOGUE╗

Jungkook picked up the gun with shaking hands and then pointed the revolver. He put his index fingers over the trigger, tears streaming down his eyes, and then

Taehyung squeezed his eyes shut as he just waited for the bullet to be plunged into his temple, making it surpass within his skull and slam out the window.

Jungkook's loud sobs reached his ears, making Taehyung inhale a deep breath at how Jungkook was procrastinating. But he couldn't blame the younger boy for it, though. He couldn't blame Jungkook for taking the time to kill someone for the first time.

"Jungkook, hurry up. There are only three options, and the choice is in your own hands."Taehyung said. The tension in the air was killing him too. It was filled with fear and danger. Although he didn't fear death, something within his stomach twisted and his heartbeats quickened, making him think, "The Kim Taehyung is going to die today."

Taehyung heard a gunshot, but he didn't feel any pain.

The sound of a bullet being descended into someone's skull and then being plunged into a glass reached his ears. The smell of metal and blood replenished the air inside the car as Taehyung quickly swirled his head around, and his eyes got ten-sized.

Jungkook's departed body fell back, blood oozing out of his temples, and he dropped the gun in the car, eyes closed, and there were tears over his cheeks.

Taehyung tsked, loosening his shirt, suddenly feeling uneasy and bothered. Although he didn't know what he was feeling, Taehyung's face went blank, and his eyes were empty.

Taehyung opened the door of the car and headed out before grabbing Jungkook's deceased physique and looking around. It seemed like they were pretty much inside a forest. Taehyung held Jungkook's corpse in bridal style, looking around to find a place to settle him down; after all, he couldn't roam around with a dead body in his car.

Taehyung and his clothes were practically red as the untamed amount of blood continued to emit from Jungkook-even on the road-and Taehyung decided to walk inside the forest. Jungkook's deceased body would be consumed by the wild animals out there, and no one would certainly find his corpse.

Taehyung was pretty chill about that. It was December, and the weather was never certain, and it always would rain here, and Taehyung then knew the blood that fell on the road and everywhere else on the ground would be washed away even before someone discovered it.

Taehyung was deep enough into the forest. Hopefully, even in such a dark night, he could see things because of the moon that was still almost full above him. He placed the cold-departed body down and stood up. The foreign feeling within him never left, but Taehyung didn't pay much mind to this.

He simply shrugged off by pulling the packet of cigarettes and putting a stick between his lips before shoving the packet back into his pocket and searching for a lighter, but instead his fingers touched two weird objects.

Taehyung pulled the things out and found the two diamond rings. Taehyung's lips curled into a small smile, and he knelt down. Taehyung took Jungkook's delicacy hands and placed a kiss on the back of his palm before gently putting the ring on the fourth finger and putting the other on his own finger.

Taehyung wasn't Jungkook's first, but he made sure he was Jungkook's last, at least.

Taehyung stood up, finally pulling out his lighter and igniting the stick, turning on his heels, ready to walk away. The odd feeling in his chest increased as Taehyung started to walk back to his car, blowing the smoke of cancer out, and after a few minutes of walking, Taehyung finally reached the vehicle.

Taehyung stopped before it for a few seconds, simply admiring the cool breeze that was soothing his body and somehow also making him feel dreamy.

Wow. Taehyung honestly didn't expect Jungkook would shoot himself, and not him. It was quite surprising, to be honest, but frankly speaking, it was bound to happen. Taehyung was confident that while holding the gun, Jungkook had thoughts like, "If I kill him, there won't be any difference between us," and stuff like that.

However, a portion of Taehyung was happy that Jungkook died because it simply meant there was no way anyone would love Jungkook as much as he loved him or that Jungkook would be someone else's.

The only one who should love Jungkook was Taehyung, and in fact, even though Jungkook was deceased, Taehyung didn't pay much mind to it; after all, it was him who had given Jungkook the choices.

Taehyung leaned against his black Marcedes, pulling his cellphone out, and dialed Lisa's number. He inhaled cancer as he waited for Lisa to answer his call.

Taehyung brought the phone closer to his ear when the black-haired girl answered the call.

"I want everything related to Jungkook to be erased from this world, including those five friends of his."

Taehyung ended the call, putting the cigarette between his lips, and looked around. There was no one nearby, and the eerie feeling increased even more, and by now, it was impossible for him to bear it.

Taehyung fretted, yanking the cigarette stick out, and he felt a liquid wobbling down his chin.

Taehyung touched his chin with his free hand, then touched his cheeks. Taehyung felt wet tracks, and it took him a few seconds to realize...

Taehyung was crying for the first time, and it was because of Jungkook's death.

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THE END
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