High On | JJK series

Ch 26:- Next time

Y/n pov

It was my fault for letting my guard down, for loving him and for thinking he wasn't like others. Well, all men are dogs aren't they. My hands were on my thighs as I maintained some distance from Mingyu.

He was silent, his silence was uncomfortable but I didn't wanna ask further. I wanted some peace myself, cause, all I hoped was, what happened there is just a fucking nightmare.

"Y/n..." He broke the silence finally as we got a bit away from the stadium, I saw other Bikers leave as I looked at Mingyu. He was driving slow. Maybe, waiting for Jungkook to return too.

"Please... not a word Min-" I was cut off with a loud sound making me flinch. My head snapped to the stadium. We were just few meters away from the gate and I could see smoke in the sky.

I looked at Mingyu to find him looking at the smoke in horror. In no time, he turned the bike and drove back to the stadium. Once we entered the gates again, the scene in front left me speechless.

Jungkook's Bike was on burning Flames. My heart dropped at the scene as I was the first one to get off and rush to the bike. "Jungkook!" I called out and tried to find him but he was no where to be found. The fuck! Did he...

Mingyu came behind me and looked around, "JUNGKOOK!!!" He screamt, desperate to find his best friend as I was too stunned to even say anything. My mind running at the thought of... did he burn....

"Mingyu... did he..." Mingyu looked at me and shook his head, "Don't... don't complete that line Y/n... please..." His tone came softly, like some kinda of guilt eating him up. I looked at Mingyu who took his phone.

I stared at him, he was panicking, he texted someone before calling someone. "Pick up... pick- Ohh it's ringing!" Mingyu looked at me before cutting the call, "His phone is ringing... and it isn't here, which means he is alive!!"

True, if his phone was burnt, it would come switched off and if it was here, we would here his ring tone. "We should find hi-" "WTF HAPPENED HERE?!" I turned to find Eunwoo and Sunghoon..

"It's a mess, I'll tell yall later, we need to find Jungkook... what condition is he in, we never know..." Mingyu said without even breathing, urgency clear in his voice. He looked at me before looking at Sunghoon, "Take her home-" "No! I'll come with you!" I was fast to deny his offer, I ain't going home like this.. no..

No one's pov

The wind blew in a calming way as the roads were empty at this house. Barely any vehicles present. The breeze cool, like a soft embrace to the person who stood near the railing.

His eyes glinting as he eyed the beautiful scene in front. The night sky with the twinkling stars, the moon looking ever so mesmerizing in the serene sky.

His phone buzzed for the nth time but he didn't do anything but just look at it blankly. Texts on text, calls on calls, his friends were surely worried. He chuckled, feeling so happy to have such company in his life, whom he would miss for sure.

Then his phone rang again, this time his mom. He stared at it. Maybe one last time hearing his mom's voice.. He picked it up as the soft voice called him out, "Jungkook..."

And all hell broke lose when he heard his mother's voice. His tears finally fell down but he remained silent. "Jungkook... are you there?? Kook...?" Unable to control anymore, he cut the call and closed his eyes.

No backing away Jeon. His all dark memories came in his mind. How he was forced, beaten, lost, but he cared less. The bike he loved the most, he threw it off too and the girl he loved like air left him too. Maybe his family will realize how bad of a son he was and understand his decisions too.

He raised his hands, lifting them, enjoying the breeze which was engulfing him like a cold embrace. A deep sigh left his mouth as he eyed the river underneath. The beautiful Han river.

The clear water glistened as he could see his own reflection in the water. The water calling him. He looked at his phone one last time. The wallpaper? Her. His love..

One last time won't hurt right. He unlocked his phone and checked her texts. She was texting him, a lot. Asking where he was and to answer her calls. He smiled softly, she cares, doesn't she?

Just if, he was a worthy man for her...

His mind raced with thoughts as he typed something on the keyboard but deleted it. He just stared at the phone blankly before finally he realized what to text. Typing the message, he looked at it before looking at the sky once again. Slowly he closed his eyes before pressing send...

'Until Next time... my love..'

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