Psychopath (BTS Suga)

Chap 23

Seokjin, Namjoon, Hoseok and Jimin all received the news.

'Thank God the alleyway wasn't so far!' Namjoon said, wiping a bead of sweat that rolled down his forehead.

'Wasn't so far? What did you mean by 'Wasn't so far'?! Yah! Are you crazy?! We walked a good half an hour here!' Seokjin cried out. His face red from walking so long.

'We could have gotten a taxi!' He continued.

'Thanks to Mr Know it all here, we walked a good 30 minutes!' Seokjin rolled his eyes, leaving no space for Namjoon to reply.

When Seokjin and Namjoon arrived, there was an ambulance parked neatly by the side walk. The two maknaes must have called them.

'Move!' The paramedics shoved Jungkook aside as he crashed into a dumpster. He winced in pain.

'Hey! Rude much?!' Namjoon shouted out. He didn't like how the paramedics were so rude, especially to an innocent citizen.

'Do you want this guy to live or not?!' The paramedics said, shutting Namjoon up. They went to attend the lifeless Yoongi that had his back against the wall. Blood trickled down the side of his head. His eyes were close, barely breathing.

He looked weak, of course. His cheeks had a bruise forming. His hair was a mess. His clothes were dirty and torn. His lips were dried up, like a raisin.

'Hyung, I'm scared.' Jungkook croaked out as soon as he saw Seokjin. Seokjin embraced the younger one, patting his back and whispering 'it's okay' repeatedly. He knew Jungkook would be scared, he's the youngest after all.

The maknae may seem tough on the outside but he's still an innocent growing adolescent. As what they always say, doesn't mean if someone showed a tough image or is always happy, it doesn't mirror the way they actually are.

Namjoon was with Taehyung, eyeing on the paramedics working with Yoongi. Namjoon was going to make sure Yoongi will be safely bandanged up. Hoseok and Jimin arrived later on.

'We ran here as soon as we could.' Hoseok bent over and panted.

'They're cleaning him up.' Taehyung said, pointing to the paramedics.

'Try to get a hold of the young lass, she needs to know.' Hoseok said.

'She left for Australia though? She has a meeting there.' Seokjin said. They all sighed. Yoongi was safely lowered into the stretcher.

'Australia? How are we going to get a hold of her? When is she coming back?!' Hoseok freaked out.

'Hoseok, please, calm down. She'll come back in a few days time.' Seokjin said. Hoseok was in the verge of tears. He didn't want to go through this anymore.

When Yoongi was shot, he thought he was losing his hyung.

He thought negatively and was always sad.

He didn't want to lose his hyung.

No matter how many times Yoongi was mean, no matter how many times Yoongi was annoying, no matter how many times Yoongi wasn't in his right mind, no one wanted him to go. They loved him, they were there to support him.

'Only one person follows.' The sassy paramedic that attended to Yoongi said. Namjoon rolled his eyes. Namjoon clearly wouldn't want to pick up a fight with him.

'Ain't sitting in the same ambulance as him.' He mumbled.

'Taehyung? Jimin? Hoseok?' Seokjin asked. Jungkook was still in his embrace.

'I'll go.' Jimin sighed before climbing up into the ambulance. The ambulance drove away, the image grew smaller and smaller. The siren blasted loudly. The fortunate thing was that there wasn't a big group hoarding around, it was just them and the paramedics.