Jungkook cried badly while digging the soil with the saw, briefly peeking glances at the corpse covered with a blue bag.
After he thought he dug enough, he pulled the blue bag and slowly unwrapped it, seeing his Hyung lay limp with a bloody chest.
He wiped his tears and put him inside the grave before starting to cover it with the soil. After burying him, he took a rose and kept it over the place where he was buried.
He took a piece of wood that he brought with himself and used a stone to engrave something and looked at it.
Hoseok Hyung
It read.
He gritted his teeth and turned around to see his reflection, standing there holding his hands in front of him, hanging his head low. He shut his eyes, taking a deep breath.
He stood up on his feet and looked around at the other tombstones in the cemetery until his reflection spoke again.
"At least you buried him like others."
"It's all because of you." Jungkook whispered, fisting his hands. His reflection laughed suddenly and Jungkook frowned at him.
"Don't blame me. You did it."
Jungkook rubbed his temple and turned around walking away from him. "Leave me."
"Never."
Jungkook gulped and opened the door of his car and got in, watching his self getting on the passenger seat. They turned around to see muffled noises coming from the back.
Jungkook glared at the man behind, all chained up, mouth taped. "Shut up! Just because of you my Hyung had to die!" He spat in rage.
"Exactly! He's to be blamed not us."
Jungkook's eyes darkened as he drove the car close to the Han river. He wore his hoodie and looked around to see if there w as anyone but since it being 3 in the morning, except for a few cars passing by, there were none.
He took the confused man out, who thought he'll be released soon but instead his whole head was covered by a black cloth. And Jungkook pushed him from the bridge, him directly falling into the river, with no chance to survive.
"He'll struggle a lot to get out of those handcuffs and to breathe from the cloth."
Jungkook smirked and turned around to move towards his car, as he drove towards a fancy bar that might be open right now.
He looked at his watch which read at 3:30 and looked at the bar. He walked towards the security who asked for the number of people to which Jungkook replied two. The security was confused but accessed his entry when he saw the money bills in Jungkook's hand, he allowed him to enter.
As soon as he entered the bar, his nostrils filled with the strong smell of alcohol. He walked towards the bartender and ordered a whiskey.
"Oh my God! Look at him." Jungkook's eyes caught the words and turned around to see a group of ladies smiling at him.
Jungkook smirked back and turned his head to the other side to see his other self smirking back at him as he whispered,
"Him or Them?"
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Him/Them || Jeon Jungkook ✓
FanfictionThis is not the story of an evil man but a sick man. A man who started losing the fight with himself. What happens when he can't control it any longer? Read to find out! 🦴 ---------------------------------------------- a Jungkook ff Thriller au GE...