Colorless Beauty

Epilogue

This is going to be the end. It's also really short because I couldn't think of what to write. Anyways, I'm sorry it ended like this, but I thought it would only make sense to end this way. Also, I'm writing a new ff about TaeKook, you should definitely check it out. Anyways bai.

- _Jung_Shook_

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2 years later . . .

Jimin's p.o.v

"Are you nervous?" I asked the beautiful girl sitting next to me. She nodded, keeping her gaze outside the airport window. I could tell she was going to miss home, and especially her family.

She began scratching her neck, and for some reason, it reminded me of the scar on her back. It's been such a long time. She's bound to have noticed it, but she doesn't even know how she got it.

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5th grade . . .

'I wish he would just stop.' I thought to myself as I watched Jungkook and (Y/N) talking. We WERE on the playground, but Jungkook pulled (Y/N) behind the school. I just followed quietly behind them, trying not to be caught.

I wish I knew better than to just watch as the two talked. I should have stopped everything as soon as I got there.

After a couple of minutes, (Y/N) began crying, and she looked scared. I should have at least jumped out at that point, but no, I just kept watching with my fists clenched.

Finally, when she tried to run away, he pulled out a nail from what looked like his pocket, and got her in the back. She fell onto the road, crying her eyes out, and that's when I finally ran to her.

I screamed her name, rushing towards her, but I was too slow. Before I could make it to her, a car came. I wish none of that ever happened. I wish she didn't have to get hit.

I was so shocked in that moment. I couldn't move. In fact, I couldn't even hold myself up as blood kept gushing from her unconscious body.

Blood was just . . . . everywhere. The next thing I knew, there were teachers and other adults coming the the area. But I couldn't move. My body wouldn't move. I just sat in the grass, terrified of what I just saw.

The only good thing that came out of this was the fact that her memories of Jungkook were erased.

And it was better if she didn't know I was his cousin.

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Present day . . .

Jimin's p.o.v

It's better if she doesn't know the things that happened in her past. Knowing her, she would probably end up killing herself.

"Jimin, it's been 2 whole years, and we are finally doing it." She looked so happy when she said it. I couldn't help but to smile with her.

Over those last 2 years, we really moved on from our ex-loves. Even if we were both depressed for a while, we made each other happy, and as time went by, we knew that all we needed was each other.

We've really grown so much closer. I can't imagine how things would be without her. I need her in my life, and I never want to let her go.

Suddenly, an announcement was heard over the intercom, saying our plane was leaving in 15 minutes.

"Jimin, are you ready to finally live?" She asked, turning her gaze to me with a bright smile.

"Of course I'm ready." I smiled right back at her at she intertwined our fingers. I couldn't help but smile even more when I looked down at our rings.

"Then let's go."

THE END