Jungkook Hurtfics / BTS

Speed of dreams.

This story includes trigger warnings like car accident , death !

Jungkook was a K-pop sensation, adored by millions around the globe as the golden maknae of BTS. His performances were electrifying, his voice captivating, but beyond the stage lights and screaming fans, there was a hidden passion that fueled his soul - the love for cars and the adrenaline of racing.

Every Sunday, while the world saw him as the charismatic idol, Jungkook transformed into a different kind of performer, donning his racing gear and revving up his engine for the thrill of the track. His heart raced not only from the beats of the music but also from the roar of powerful engines and the rush of speed.

His fellow BTS members admired Jungkook's dedication and drive, understanding his need for an outlet beyond the pressures of stardom. They supported him, cheering him on from the sidelines, even if a lingering worry always lingered in the back of their minds.

One particular Sunday afternoon, as the members lounged in their shared dorm, the atmosphere was tense. Jungkook was preparing for another race, his excitement palpable yet tinged with a sense of unease.

"Are you sure about this, Jungkook?" Namjoon, the group's leader, voiced the concern that echoed in everyone's thoughts. "You know the risks involved."

Jungkook smiled, his eyes bright with determination. "I'll be fine, hyung. Racing is my passion. I can't just give it up."

His words did little to ease their apprehension, but they respected his decision, offering words of encouragement as he left for the track.

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The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the asphalt as Jungkook stood at the starting line, his heart pounding with anticipation. The air was thick with the smell of gasoline and burnt rubber, the roar of engines drowning out all other noise. It was a familiar scene, one that never failed to send a thrill coursing through his veins.

Jungkook tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. This wasn't just a race; it was a chance to escape, to lose himself in the speed and excitement, if only for a few fleeting moments. And he was determined to make the most of it.

The signal came, a flash of green that ignited a chorus of revving engines and screeching tires. In an instant, Jungkook was off, the world blurring around him as he accelerated down the track, his heart racing in time with the roar of his engine.

The first few laps passed in a blur of adrenaline and exhilaration, each corner a challenge to be conquered, each straightaway a chance to push himself to the limit. But amidst the thrill of the race, there was also a sense of unease, a nagging feeling that something wasn't quite right.

As Jungkook rounded a particularly sharp bend, he felt a sudden jolt, his car lurching to the side as if struck by an unseen force. Panic surged through him as he fought to regain control, the smell of burning rubber filling his nostrils as he skidded across the track.

Time seemed to slow as Jungkook fought to bring his car back on course, his heart pounding in his chest as he struggled to stay ahead of the pack. But just as victory seemed within reach, disaster struck.

With a deafening crash, Jungkook's car spun out of control, hurtling towards the barrier with terrifying speed. In that split second, his world came crashing down around him, the roar of the crowd drowned out by the sound of twisting metal and shattering glass.

And then, there was nothing but darkness.

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The shrill ring of the phone shattered the tranquility of the BTS dorm, piercing through the air like a knife. The members froze in their tracks, their hearts pounding with a sudden sense of dread. Yoongi, the eldest, moved swiftly to answer the call, his hand trembling slightly as he lifted the receiver to his ear.