the last | yoonmin

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{Yoongi's POV}

"Who do you think you fool by pretending you've gone through all the miseries"

"I-I'll explain later! Just get out of the goddamn tub!"I yelled, trying to pull him out.

"No! I want your explanation NOW, or else..."he trailed off, grabbing a knife next to him.

"I'll cut myself...again."he threatened.

"J-Jimin...I swear, put the knife down!"I yelled.

Every second, the knife got closer to his skin.

"OKAY! THAT'S ENOUGH"I screamed.

He put his knife down on the edge of the tub.

"The company...didn't allow us to have phones..."I explained.

"What bullshit!"Jimin exclaimed.

"N-no...I'm serious, the company want us to focus on our debut, so they took away our phones. You have to believe me, Jimin!"I pleaded.

There was pause of silence.

"We shouldn't be together, anymore."he suddenly said.

"Jimin, don't be like that."I said.

"No, you want to live your dream, so be it."he said in a sharp tone.

I watched him get out of the bathtub, his clothes and hair dripping with water.

I followed him to our room as he started to grab a suitcase.

"No...Jimin, don't leave. Please!"I cried.

"Go back to your company."he sternly said, packing clothes and things.

"Jimin, I'll quit if you want me too! I can't lose you...again."I said, grabbing his wrist.

He paused and looked at me.

"You didn't try hard enough to love me."he said with monotone.

He grabbed his suitcase and left the room.

I followed behind, pleading and begging.

Before Jimin could open the door, I pulled him into a hug.

"J-Jimin...don't leave...I..love you."I muffled in his shoulder.

"Try harder."he said, pushing me off and leaving.

Before I could run after him, the door slam in front of my face.

I fell to the ground, tears immediately starting to fall.

My cries echoed the room as I pounded the floor with my fist.

"Why did I fucking do it?"

"Why did I didn't know this would happen?"

"Why am I still here, when I should be chasing him to come back?"