6 days had passed since Yoongi showed up and threatened him. He was honest with himself. He doesnt give a fuck if he loses Jimin. Why would he, anyway? Everything was now part of his past, his torture.
He had finished packing his stuff for a vacation in Cavite. He decided to visit his Grandmother there.
Zit zit.
His phone vibrated and a chat head popped up.
"Jimin is dead, kookie."
His sanity was driven away by the message. He felt that his blood was drained from him, and a volcani wanted to explode inside of him.
What was he feeling?
He felt like crying.
He felt..
Hurt.
Fucked up.
Why?
He's still fucking inlove with that Jimin.
He dialled Hoseok's number.
"Ayo, wanna go to Korea?"
"Oh my G- KOOKIE REALLY?!"
"Yes, hyung."
The other line dropped. Probably went to fix stuff and pack. Hoseok wanted to go to Korea, his family is there but due to problems, he had to work in Manila.
He immediately contacted the airlines and bought two way tickets to Seoul. After a few hours, he heard a knock.
It was Hoseok. His bags were already packed and smiling from ear to ear.
"Kookie thank you so much.. You dont know how much this means to me.. Thank you so much.."
"Its okay hyung, Glad to help! But Hoseok i have something to tell you.."
"What is it?"
"My wife.. Died."
"Oh your- YOU HAVE A WIFE?!"
Stupid me.. I forgot to tell Hoseok.
"Yes, i ran away because he's a torture machine."
"Oh.. Wait what-"
"Come on hyung, to the airport we go!"
He pulled his bag out ang slipped his backpack on his back.
He felt nervous. He felt anxious. What happened?
"Know what kookie?"
"What?"
"if you dont give a shit about your wife, you wouldnt react like that."
"I dont love him anymore hyung."
"Easy to say, hard to maintain."
Why is Hoseok being so--
He was right anyway.
How much of a fool can you be, Kookie?
