Psychopath (BTS Suga)

Chap 15

Beep..

 Beep..

 Beep.. 

Beep..

The heart monitor went. A second a beat.  The room was eerie, quiet and brought an aura that causes distress and sadness. The walls were painted in dull grey, a boring feeling given off. The windows were shut close by the curtains, letting in no sunlight. The flowers that were sent by close friends and even some from friends wilted. 

It was approximately a few days after Yoongi was shot. The news was spread out like fire (A/N: Sing it with me. Bulteoreune FIYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA). Fans from overseas were shocked by the news, some went hysterics even. 

The room had no one except a pale body, as pale as a dead person lying with a blanket pulled up to his chin, keeping him warm. The heater was not strong enough to be fighting against the cold harsh weather. 

Yoongi's fingers twitched and his eyes shot wide open. He furrowed his eyebrows as he tried to reminisce about what happened. Questions ran through his mind. 

Why am I here?

Why does my chest hurt?

Why do I have needles attached to me?

He was confused and no one was in the room. Jin and Jimin could be heard talking from the hallway, a daily duty. They had a meeting that night after they left for their hotel, silently accepting the fact that they can't do anything else for Yoongi except to pray for his health. 

'We can't be always together there for him.' Namjoon spoke. 

'What do you mean by that?' A confused Taehyung asked. 

They sat in a circle, trying to discuss about Yoongi. They all each had a Cola bottle in their hands and a few packet of Japanese chips laid around.  

'We need to take turns.' Jin suggested, urging Jungkook to pass him the packet of chips. 

'Scissors, paper, stone and we'll choose teams.' Hoseok spoke out before they gathered around for a few games of scissors, paper, stone. 

A confused Yoongi harshly pulled out his IV line, where he winced in pain. Blood oozed out. He dropped the line and fell back, hitting his hip on the hospital table where they place the hospital food trays. He harshly pulled onto the heart monitor and it fell, making a loud crash as its screen turns black.

The loud commotion got Jin and Jimin running into Yoongi's room. 

Without thinking, Jin ran over, grabbing onto both Yoongi's arms, trying to avoid him doing anymore commotion. 

Yoongi was cursing out loud and continuously shouting out his fiancee's name. 

'Jimin ah!' Jin said, snapping the younger out from his train of thoughts. Jimin was frozen all these while, standing by the door looking at his two hyungs. 

Jimin snapped out of his thoughts and directed his gaze to focus on Jin and Jin only. He tried to approached Jin and Yoongi but Yoongi was being an all ninja-ish and kicked over the hospital table over to him. Jimin huffed in pain when he felt the edge of the table collide into his firm stomach. 

'Call the nurse! Hurry!' Jin urged. Jimin cursed silently and grasp onto his stomach, quickly running out over to the nurse station where he flailed his arms around, trying to get those busy nurse into directing their gaze to him. 

If he wasn't a visitor, they would have probably tied him up and sent him into a mental institution. 

'Help! Hyung, IV line, took out, blood!' He tried to said out but with huffing, there's legit no full sentence made.