Madly Inlove || M.Y.G

52: End

"Y/N!"

With a jolt and a shout, Yoongi woke up, panting heavily with sweat clinging to his skin. Gasping for air, his distraught eyes scanned his surroundings and widen with a mix of confusion and lingering fear.

The sound of the meeting of the waves on the shore and giant stones came crashing on his ears and distress washed over him as he scanned the familiar scenery. The glass railing, the cerulean blue canvas painted with splatter of white and the warm breeze of the summer air embracing him.

The balcony.

He's back at the mansion.

"It can't be..." I quiet murmur of confusion and disorder slip past his lips as questions rambles on his head.

How did I get here?

I'm not supposed to be here...

At the far side of the balcony, a man with a reading glasses on was surprised by the panicked shout and close the book he was reading and sat up from the single couch he's occupying, he looked at the man in concern. Soon noticing the panicked breathing and sweat-soaked form were unsettling, the man couldn't help but worry about his brother.

"You okay?" The man ask slowly approaching and hovering over him, the shadow looming over Yoongi's sitting figure and the familiar voice got him to pause in realization.

Namjoon...

His eyes met his and there stood the dead man, alive and breathing.

What? How? I killed him. I know I did.

Was it just a dream?

Yoongi's heart pounded against his ribs. His throat went dry, his body shaking. He had seen all of them died—felt the pain of every gunshot. It's so vivid in his mind. He knows it was real. It have to be.

"Y-you're de-"

Yoongi fumbles with his words, unable to comprehend anything as his mind can't come up with an explanation as he tentatively look at each person that appear on his sight that's supposed to be dead.

But how? He could feel the burning on his skin against the chains, tearing his flesh as he pull on the restraints, the burn on his throat from the screams of agony as he calls your name, calling for you to come back...

Y/N

With y/n face flashing in his head Yoongi abruptly holt and stood from his seat despite the pounding on his head hastily pushing Namjoon aside as strings of your names came out from his mouth like a mantra.

"Where is she... where is she..." The troubled man mumble under his breath wild eyes darting in all corner of the area.

"What's wrong Yoongi?" Jin ask worry lacing his voice as he watch his brother ran around in hysterics. "Where's who?"

"Are you still taking your daily dosage hyung?" Taehyung who's watching on the side ask carefully, slowly approaching the troubled man. "I'll get it for you-"

"Y/n... where is y/n!" Wide teary eyes snapped towards him making the younger man halt on his steps and everyone quiet down.

"Who's y/n?" With a confuse expression, Taehyung ask, glancing at the others who have the same thoughts, looking as confuse as he is.