Social Butterfly + k.th ✔️

loneliness

I was emptily staring at my phone while laying on bed.

"Not a single text or call", I hummed to myself and looked over to the clock

12.34 a.m

Should I call first? But he said he'll call... I don't want to sound desperate but this curiousity is killing me.

"Argh whatever, I shouldn't be thinking about him anyways"

I sit myself up on the bed and suddenly remembered something.

I opened my laptop and typed 'Seoul State Asylum'

Seoul State Asylum was founded by the South Korean Government in 1989 specialized in treating severe mental disorders and psychological misbehaviours.
Seoul State Asylum use advanced technology, highly skilled doctors and caretakers, and high security system. We prioritize the patients' health, recovery and safety.

"Contact number?", I stopped scrolling and stared blankly at the numbers.

Should I? But I'm afraid... this is an asylum. A place full of madness and dangerous people...

"Why would Taehyung has that card in the first place?", I asked myself and shivered at the many thoughts I had in my mind.

My bedroom door was suddenly opened widely and I immediately closed my laptop

"Damn it, why does everyone like to scare the hell out of me today?"

He tiredly lay beside me and closed his eyes. I noticed a few bruises on his face and fresh blood dripping slowly from his forehead.

"Hey babe"

"What the hell did you do this time, Jungkook?", I removed his bangs and scanned his forehead. There's a very visible scar and it's bleeding.

"Jeon Jungkook, answer me", My heart ached seeing him like this. The blood on his left forehead keep dripping.

I got panicked and about to search for first aid kit but he stopped me by wrapping his arms around my stomach.

"You need to go to the hospital"

"It's okay babe", he smiled a little while tightening his wrap around me

"No it's not! Argh just wait here", I let go of his grip and ran downstairs.

I came back as soon as possible with first aid kit. He was still laying on my bed as I approached him.

"I will clean your wounds with disinfectant first so brace yourself, it will sting", Jungkook stayed quiet but he held the sleeve of my sweater tightly.

He hissed a few times but I managed to treat the small wounds. Now the scar.

"What kind of weapon did they use to fight you?", I said while cleaning the dry blood surrounding the scar

"You don't want to know, but it's not that big right? I'm sure it'll heal in no time", he managed to smile cheekily at me.

"Are you sure there's no need to go to hospital? What if you got internal injuries?", I said with worried tone as he chuckled