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Jungkook's Pov:
Standing quietly in the living room, I couldn't shake the feeling of fear. I blinked my eyes twice to hide the mist so that Uncle Min wouldn't see it. If he saw me crying, he would call me weak and a coward.
Flashback
Jumping in happiness, the 7-year-old me ran to my parents' room. I was overjoyed as I got a prize in the singing competition at my school.
I twisted the doorknob and pushed the door. Entering the room expecting Eomma and Appa would be waiting for me, my world shattered within seconds as I saw them lying lifeless on the floor. A tickle of white saliva was coming from their mouth.
A gasp escaped my lips, and I screamed, "EOMMA!!! APPA!!! WAKE UP!!!"
A white bottle was rolling on the floor, and it stopped near my feet. I crouched down to pick it up. Picking the bottle, I read the text written on that bottle, "Potassium Cyanide"
My voice was barely a whisper.
"Jungkook!!! Go away!!!"
I turned to see Uncle Min who had just arrived there. I shook my head in desperation as I saw some men taking my parents' bodies. I clutched Appa's hand which was cold, "Appa!!! Wake up!!!" I said between my sobs, "See I get a prize for my good vocals."
I waited but Appa just lay there. His skin was turning blue, "APPA!!! WAKE UP!!!"
I cried out loud as Uncle Min picked me up. "Don't take away my Eomma!!! Appa!!!"
Yoongi Hyung was covering his ears which I found strange but ignored. I hugged Uncle Min and cried out loud. "Uncle!!! Tell them not to take my parents away."
