stained ;; myg

twelve;;

hey,

i'm doing this for you, alright?

trust me with this one.

hate me if you want, but i'll never regret what i did.

i hope you'd have a wonderful life without me for a while.

and i hope we see each other very soon, when all of these are finished.

so, i can finally hear you say that you love me, that you'll always be there for me. so, i can finally look in your bored, bright, sparkling eyes that i fell in love with.

so, we can finally cuddle and watch movies every night, go somewhere else.

and act like a normal couple.

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news article;;

August 5, 2017

min family in daegu
reported to be murdered.

suspect still not
found.

i dropped my phone. "yoongi hyung? you alright?" jimin asked me. i stayed silent. hoseok tapped me on the shoulders as tears rolled down my eyes. "yoongi, what happened?" hoseok asked, and jimin began to panic when he saw me crying.

namjoon took my phone off the floor and read the article. his eyes widened as he quickly placed the phone on the table and hugged me. my mates began to read the article too. i heard them gasp and quickly ran to me. they tried to comfort me.

"it's gonna be okay, yoongi," seokjin said. "everything's going to be okay," he repeated.

how could she do this to me? did she plan this?

i thought she changed, i was there for her all this time, and what do i get? my parents getting killed.

lesson learned, i could never trust a murderer. i could never trust their words.

my eyes were clouded with regret, confusion, anger, betrayal, distrust, hatred. all sorts of feelings except anything involved with happiness.

and that's when i realized, i hated her, so fucking much.

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a/n;
'sup. how's it?