Jungkook hates water... it took his boyfriend away from him. They were playing with water balloons outside when Taehyung tripped and fell on the ground. A truck was speeding past and crushed Taehyung into bits. Jungkook, hated himself too. He imagined as if he was water. The only way for water to die, is for it to evaporate. So he started to play with fire. Fire was his best friend. Fire made him feel. It made him feel alive. He kept lighting himself on fire and then putting out the flames just to torture himself. He became a masochist. He loved the pain. It seemed like Taehyung himself has given him a gift and he loved everything that Taehyung gave him. A huge fire broke out near his neighborhood which caused Jungkook's house to be up in flames. Jungkook knew of this because he was the one that planned it. Because if he's going to meet Taehyung, he's gotta bring Taehyung's family for him too. So Jungkook died with a smile, and burned to a crisp.
So I DID NOT WRITE THIS. Credit goes to MikiUzumaki. I showed her my fanfic and being the cold, evil person she is, she wrote this off of it. THANKS FOR RUINING MY FLUFFY STORY.
