BIPOLAR ( VKOOK ) // COMPLETED

CHAPTER 30

THIS IS THE LONGEST STORY I HAVE EVER DONE WHICH IS NOT ENDING SOON MIND YOU.

Also, do you want Jung kook and Taehyung to be back together? lol ( there will be more JK POV than KTH since it would be focusing on JK more )

JUNG KOOK P.O.V

When I woke up and asked about Taehyung I assumed that everything was just a bad dream.

A cruel joke my messed up mind was playing. A sick joke.

I smiled at Hoseok and Mark who were both wearing grim expressions on their faces. They looked at me guiltily and they avoided direct eye contact with me.

"H-hey. Where's Taehyung?" I asked, looking at them hopefully. I even tried to muster a smile even though my face was half frozen. "Guys?"

I looked around, noticing that I was in my own room, Taehyung's things were gone and I now understood everything. Taehyung pushing me into the freezing lake, I almost drowned and he ...left me.

"No... N-no... It is n-not t-true..." I stuttered, covering my face as I spoke. "This is not real! Tell me this is not true!"

"I am sorry, Jung kook. It is true..." Mark replied, looking at me sadly. "Taehyung left a few hours ago... you've been out cold for 6 hours."

"W-wha-?! H-he... n-no... I-it can't be... I d-don't u-understand..."

"Jung kook... accept it. Taehyung left without saying a word, he did not even come and see you!" Hoseok added on. "He doesn't care about you!"

"H-he..."

"Wake up, Jung kook! You know everything! Stop acting clueless!" Hoseok shouted at me, shaking my shoulders.

"I-I..."

I look away and towards the wall, tears welling up in my eyes, though I did not know why I was crying. I just started to feel what I'd love and now... my feelings were dead.

I don't feel anything.

"I am leaving." I announced, kicking off the covers and grabbing for my bag. "I am going back to Seoul, tell the teacher whatever. I will be resigning from the Autumn Faire."

The words came out of my mouth like a machine gun, unable to stop its own self. I did not have the will power to think for others anymore, just for myself and my friends' wellbeing.

"Jung kook!" Mark protested, standing up from his seat.

I pretended not to listen and jumped out of bed, wearing my jacket and slipping into my shoes. I went for my gun under the bed and found it lying there. I pulled it out and threw it into the casing.

"If Taehyung doesn't want me, I can go on with my tasks. I still have the Park Jimin imposter to worry about." I muttered under my breath, locking up the gun case and snatching it up.

"Jeon Jung kook, what are you planning to do??" Hoseok demanded, he looked so confused from my change of attitude. I blinked away the tears and look at him, dead in the eye.

"What tasks?" Mark asked.

"Don't bother asking. No one cares, No one does." I said. Getting my bag and my weapon before heading out of the door. I dialed Yoongi's number and waited patiently for him to answer.

I took my damned sweet time to walk towards the car park and maybe flag down a cab driving through the island. Honestly, if I freeze to death in the snow, I bet no one would care about me as I was just an insignificant person in the whole entire world.