*beep*
*beep*
*beep*
What the fuck is that sound? It's piercing into my brain.
And this smell... it's alcohol. It's making my nose burn.
'... kill us.'
'what... supposed...'
I can hear commotion and voices, but they're melting together. It feels as though my ears are covered and I'm shoved into a tunnel and closed in.
*beep*
*beep*
'And Yoongi?'
I recognized Hoseok's voice as my head started clearing. I also recognize the beeping sound. It's the heart monitor.
Am I in the hospital?
No. I am dead. I'm supposed to be dead.
'Uhh- guys. I think he's waking up.'
Multiple steps came closer to me at the sounds of what I can recognize as Jin's voice, going fully silent for a moment before Namjoon spoke.
'J? Can you hear us?'
My eyes feel heavy, and it's a struggle to open them. I opened them just enough to get blinded by the strong lighting on the ceiling above me and closed them right back. I feel like I got flashbanged and an instant headache settled in my head.
'Where-where am I?' My voice came out as a dry, hoarse croak as I kept trying to open my eyes
'You're in the hospital. Just breathe. Take a minute.' Namjoon's voice was way too caring and I didn't like it
After trying what felt like a thousand times, I squint-opened my eyes, letting myself adjust to the brightness slowly. And after another minute or so of my eyes desperately fighting to close, I managed to keep them open just enough to look around.
Jin was sitting on my left side, and Hoseok and Namjoon were standing on my right, looking down at me.
I tried to move, wanting to sit up, but Jin quickly put his hand on my shoulder, holding me down. 'Don't move. Take it easy.'
I looked down at where his hand is and noticed that most of my chest was bandaged and taped up.
'What happened?' I mutter, and as soon as those three started looking at each other in a way that I can reocognize as fear even in a state like this, every single memory slapped me
Rain.
She... She died. She died in my arms. I didn't save her. I couldn't save her. My Rain... she is gone.
I remember her eyes losing their shine. I remember her soundlessly mouthing words, only to spit out blood. I remember her weak breaths slowing down until she couldn't take another single one. I remember all the blood that poured out of her back as she slipped away from me, right in my arms.
Why am I here? I was supposed to die. I was supposed to die!
The pain. The grief. The suffering. The panic.
'Rain-She-She is-'
'J, lay back down!!' Namjoon helped Jin to push me back on the bed as I tried to get out of it, holding me down firmly as I called her name, trying to fight them off
'LET ME GO!' I heaved, pushing them off with all my strength. 'LET ME GO TO HER!!!'
'Jesus fuck, Jimin!!' Jin grunted at me, holding my thrashing body down

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MERCENARY 3: Descent into Madness |BTS JIMIN FF|
FanfictionFor some, death is salvation; an old friend they welcome with open arms. For others, it's nothing but a horrifying afterlife. And for those whose only reason to live was taken by it, it becomes a curse. When the curse happens, and the pain is too m...