Bunny - The Tragedy || A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction ||

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Almost a week of hopeless has passed. Nothing has changed, burden the of sorrows on jungkook's shoulder is getting heavier and painful for him, guilt torturing and eating him from inside. All he hoped to just get a tiny glimpse of you or just little updates of your whereabouts.

Sadly, he didn't get any.

Jimin was still in contact with taehyung but you refused to talk to him since he is connected to jungkook. Jimin has been trying to contact you since few days.

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Jimin :

Hey, I'm sorry. Can we meet up? I want to apologise properly and I dearly wish to tell you some important things.

Seen

Jimin :

Shijin, please respond. It's important.

Blocked

Another sunny day and there was Jimin preparing for breakfast for both of them. He walked through the hall to jungkook's room in order to wake him up or more likely to drag him to the dinning table and offer him various dishes made from carrot that he liked very much recently. But he showed absolutely no interest.

They didn't need to eat to get energy but Jimin hoped that the aroma of the food of jungkook's interest might divert his mind for even a little time. Jimin surely couldn't see him suffer, he was his guardian after all. Jungkook was getting more depressed as the days passed.

Jimin pushed the bedroom door, wandering his eyes around the room to find his friend but found nothing. He sighed walking his way towards the balcony, which was place where the maknae was usually found. Jungkook just sat quietly, admiring a pair of birds playing on the branches. He smiled, deep in his thoughts.

" Jungkook." Jimin crossed his hands over his chest, calling for his friend.
Jungkook didn't react. Jimin let out a deep sigh again and moved to stand infront of him. " Prince, look what I made for you. " Jimin said trying to tempt him.

The maknae politely smiled at him, a forced one though. " Thanks hyung, for comforting me. But I'm really sorry, I don't want to eat anything." Jungkook said and Jimin's eyes widened upon smelling his breaths.

" Jungkook! I smell drugs from you!"
Jimin exclaimed in shock, holding jungkook's arm to make him face to face. " Did you- OH GOD, YOU FUCKING TOOK DRUGS?!!"

Jungkook's hands trembled, his gaze dropped to his feet and he bit his lips, not able to hide the truth.
" Hyung, I'm -"

" SHUT UP! SINCE WHEN?! wait I'll check-" Jimin yelled on the younger and released his hand marching back inside the bedroom. " Hyung! There is nothing." Jungkook said in a low voice, trying to stop the elder.
Jimin shuffled the cushions , simultaneously ducking his head down to look under the bed then on the nightstand and-

There. In the last drawer, layed the drugs of eternal land or elicitisca.
" HOLY SHIT!! jungkook! So many of them." Jimin shouted throwing the embroided boxes on the bed. Jimin pulled his hair in frustration. Stomping his feet in anger annoyance, he walked to jungkook, holding his collar.

" WHO THE FUCK ALLOWED YOU TO INTAKE FREAKING DRUGS!? ARE YOU THIS FUCKING 'DEPRESSED' ?!?! STOP OVERREACTING. IT'S ENOUGH. SHE'S JUST ANOTHER WOMEN YOU LIKED, IT'S NOT LIKE YOU'RE LIKING SOMEONE FOR THE FIRST TIME." Jimin angrily spat, shaking jungkook agressively.