Undead II Yoonmin

1

Yoongi's pov.

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Groans emit from the ground below me. The soil trembles as the single hand grips my wrist tightly.

He was coming up.

I stand as quick as possible to move away from his assistance. I was unsure whether to be his leverage back into a world I took him from. His delicate hand scoops up the dirt with desperation.

"ARGH!"

His body was in pain, unbearable aches. I have to help him, I can't leave him to endure it on his own. I'd be breaking my oath if do. I promised to live in this haven to help those who needed, to guide them away from their hell.

I reach out to him.

With my free hand I push the dirt from where I predict his head should be rising from, later I find out I was right. Within minutes I catch sight of stale grey strands decorated with particles of the soil. His groans of pain were becoming louder in the quiet night.

"Wait!" I scream into his ear as I continue to uncover his eyes. He can't open them and for that I am grateful. Looking into his beautiful eyes that were once full of life become dull and plain is something I have yet to prepare for.

I unravel his whole head and moved on to his arms while he screams in agony.

"M-MAKE IT STOP!"

It hurts me to hear him so pained all because of me. I was the cause of the aches in his body and the following days of silence that were to come. His charming looks had decayed while crying out for it all to stop. I wish I could end it all for him but I knew better, that was the opposite of what is needed.

"Help me." I ask him.

Both his arms are uncover, I grip beneath them. All of my muscles scream along with him while I pull him out of the grave I dug him. The screams get louder but he does what I ask. Somehow he pushed off the walls his body created in the ground, his arms wrapped around my neck. I fall back with his body in my embrace.

"IT HURTS! PLEASE!"

"It's alright, I've got you."

"M-MAKE IT S-STOP!"

I keep him close in hopes that his trembling would stop in any second. His groans became muffled by my neck where he decided to dig his face into. He cries with no tears from the burning sensation in his body. He was feeling flames along his body and nothing but time could extinguish them.

"P-PLEASE!." He begs me. "E-END IT."

"Endure it."

He cries for the longest time. I adjust us so the my back was against his stone and his body wrapped around mine. Most of the dirt on him was scattered back by hand, his grey hair was much more visible with every stroke of my fingers. His body had become as cold as mine.

"W-Who a-are you?" He asked softly yet I could still hear the pain in voice.

"You don't need to know."

"W-What?"

I grip him tighter in my embrace to quit his squirming but that didn't stop him. He fought my arms and the pain in his body to look at me. I hated what I saw.

His eyes are dead. Not a glint of light can be found in the soulless abyss of brown.

I can't feel his warm breath on my cheek no more. Everything was ice cold, from the standing hairs on his head to the end of his toenails. I had made his loose his charming qualities.

"W-Who am I?"

I push his head back into my neck but he settles on my shoulder. He groans lightly for a minute then stops. His arm reaches out and his hand stroke the surface behind us. The one word I have avoided saying leave his lips.

"Jimin?"

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