The final countdown

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Jungkook ran and ran, his feet slowly giving up to the pressure. Crystal tears appeared on the edge of his eyes, his heart a leap away from dying. His heart clenched from all the secrets that were unveiled. The truth about marriage. The truth about his wife. A psychopatic wife. A tortuous wife. A wife he thought he can hold onto.. Not kill him. As thoughts and memories clouded his mind, his legs finally giving up, making him lay in the middle of the grass. He panted, tears slowly cascading down his cheek.

10..

"Jimin-ah, come on! Let's go! Stop crying you look so ugly!"

"Kookie i dont want to lose suga.. nooo!!"

"Jimin-aaaah, stop! Suga has to go!!"

9..

"Jungkook, do you think Suga will come back..?"

"I dont know, chim."

"I miss him.."

8...

"Sweetie, come on. Lets go to the ice cream shop! Come on!"

"Coming coming, let me fix my shirt first!"

"Jungkook, come on!"

"Ara ara~"

7...

"Jimin-ah.."

"Yea, kookie?"

"I love you.."

"I love you too.."

6..

"Jungkook jungkook!"

"Woah woah what?"

"Will you marry me?"

5...

"Jungkook what the fuck? Cant you do anything better?"

"Dumbass."

4..

"Jimin-ah, lets-"

"Shut up!"

Everything was now clear to him. Everything was nothing but games. Everything a game of cat and mouse. His heart was played by a handsome cat-devil named Jimin. Everything was blurry.. He felt something tug at his heartstrings.. He felt the gentle breeze hitting his sweaty skin..

The last 3 seconds of his memories counted down, the last one being the memory of torture, pain, and running..

He turned.. He looked up and saw a smiling Jimin holding something in his back..

"Jungkook?"

Silence.

"Goodnight"

His eyes closed, making him sit up due to the tension in his stomach.
After a few seconds..

"Jungkook?"

"Jungkook wake up! Yah, my hubby isnt waking up!!"

"..Jimin?"

"JUNGKOOK!!!!!"

He received a tight hug from his wife, arms telling him not to go to sleep or anywhere. Arms that held him safe..

Jungkook smiled.. Eyeing a piece of wood on the side table, a flute.

It was all.. A dream. The lullaby from the flute worked in making him sleep.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 12, 2016 ⏰

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