𝐀𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𖹭ྀི

❤︎𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 65❤︎

You approached Jungkook cautiously, his eyes fixed on the frame, red-rimmed from unshed tears. His pain was palpable, raw emotion etched on his face.

You gently took his hand, intertwining your fingers. "Ma vie," you whispered, guiding his face towards yours.

Jungkook's lips trembled, his eyes closing as he struggled to contain his emotions. "I'm so tired, Chérie," he whispered, his voice cracking. "Why and How long I have to bear this?"

Your gentle fingers caressed Jungkook's cheeks. "Let go, Guk. Crying doesn't make you weak; it makes you stronger. Don't let the pain consume you."

Jungkook's eyes overflowed with tears as your words resonated deep within. He leaned into your touch, his body trembling with the force of his emotions.

"Hani..." he whispered, his voice cracking. He pointed to the frame, anguish etched on his face. "I never wanted her to die... but they said I killed her."

His breath came in ragged gasps. "The guilt, the shame... it's been eating me alive. Father's words, the media's lies... I feel so lost, so alone."

You felt your chest tighten at the raw pain in Jungkook's voice, your own eyes brimming with tears that threatened to spill over. It hurt to see him suffering like this, to know he was being accused of something so horrendous, something he had no control over.

He sank to his knees, his voice breaking as he spoke, "My parents... they said that if I hadn't come back, if I hadn't called Hani, she wouldn't have died." His hands trembled as he nodded, each word cutting deeper into your heart. "They're right. She would be alive if I had just died instead-"

"JUNGKOOK!" You cried out, your heart racing as you rushed to him, wrapping your arms around him tightly. You held him close, desperate to stop the flood of guilt and despair that threatened to consume him. Your eyes overflowed with tears, the weight of his pain pressing down on you like a heavy blanket.

You held him tightly as he buried his face in your shoulder, his body shaking with sobs. You could feel the weight of his guilt, the guilt that he had been carrying for so long, and it broke your heart into a million pieces.

You whispered soothing words, trying to comfort him, "It's not your fault, Jungkook. You didn't cause her death; it was just an accident. You can't blame yourself for something that you had no control over."

He shook his head violently, his voice trembling, "No- I-I wanna leave-"

You frowned, a wave of worry crashing over you at his words. "What do you mean leave?" you asked, your voice filled with concern, your heart racing at the thought of what he might be considering. The fear of losing him, of him running away from everything, gripped you tightly. You needed to understand, to help him find a way through this darkness.

"I... I can't do this anymore," Jungkook whispered, his voice cracking under the weight of his emotions. "I'm trapped in this endless nightmare, suffocating under the pressure." Your heart splintered at his words, witnessing his shattered soul. You couldn't bear seeing him like this.

"Jungkook, no-" Your hands cradled his face, thumbs tracing gentle paths on his cheeks. Your lips met his, a desperate attempt to silence his despair.

Jungkook was taken aback by your sudden kiss, his body stiffening for a moment before he melted into it. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer and deepening the kiss.

The intensity of the kiss was overwhelming, as if all the emotions that he had been keeping bottled up inside were finally coming to the surface. You could feel his sadness, his pain, his longing, and you wanted to take all of that away. As you broke apart, gasping for air, you could see the storm of emotions in his eyes, and you knew that he needed you more than ever.