HEY! GUESS WHO'S BACK!
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Jungkook sat in his own blood, barely conscious.
*Flashback*
Jungkook sliced at his arm for every time he had done something wrong. 'When I hit Jin~hyung'
'When I was disrespectful' 'When I wouldn't listen' He wrote words on his wrist. 'Free' 'Useless'.
Jungkook didn't realize how deep he had cut and dark spots clouded his vision.
*Flashback End*
Can you feel it?
The dead weight of your legs from the sleeping pills,
The dizziness of the Alcohol,
The soft throbbing of your pulse as blood is pumped out of your wrist?
That's it.
That's what we've been waiting for,
That's the quiet comfort.
The beauty of dying.
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Jungkook lay there, and slowly succumbed to the black abyss, known as death.
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Lol hey guys ^_^ This chapter is short but I wanted to let you know that I'm alive.
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