Black Rose ✔️ (EDITING)

eighteen

Jiwoo.

Jiwoo.

Jiwoo. Can you open your eyes for me?

I did as the voice said and opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was my phone. Then I saw a man's hand. My eyes traveled up to see Jungkook. I jumped up thinking this was a dream. I pinched my arm crying out in pain.

"Jungkook, what are you doing here?" I asked rubbing my arm. He gave me a warm smile before sitting down in the chair beside the bed. My eyes followed his every move as he took a seat beside me. Today Jungkook was wearing nothing but black. Black t-shirt, black jeans, and even a black leather jacket. Was he here to visit me, or see my funeral?

"I came to visit you silly. You don't think I wouldn't come and visit my childhood friend?" He asked like it was the stupidest question of all time. I found myself laughing a little as I sat up some more.

"Your sister gave me some time to talk to you alone. By the way, she's really sweet. She was also very shock to see me. She said something about you two talking about me a few hours ago." Jungkook smiled cockily pulling the chair closer to my bed. I reached over grabbing my phone to check the time. It was already passed six pm.

"How did you know I was in the hospital?" I asked looking confused.

"Your school is all over the news and they showed you being the witness to that black rose killer. I asked one of the girls from your school and they said you here. I went to the front desk and told them I was your friend. And the rest is history." Jungkook said.

"Well I really appreciate it. I'm glad you are here." I smiled.

"Me too." Jungkook spoke looking at my arm. He reached over pulling at the IV going through my arm.

"Is it this bad?" Jungkook asked in a conserened tone.

"Yeah, I guess. They say my mental stage is unstable. That I need to just stay one more day and then I'm free to go. I feel perfectly fine though."

"I can stay with you if you would like." Jungkook moved his hand down closer to my hand. His touch was cool compered to my warm skin.

"I already have my friends coming back, which should be any minute. You would like them. OH! And one of them is Pinky!" I half yelled getting excited. I watched as Jungkook lit up with joy.

"Really? I haven't met anyone else from that place besides you. That's really cool, that after all these years you two are still close." Jungkook smiled. Speaking of people from that place. I wonder if he would happen to know anything about Lien?

"Hey, have you seen Lien after the orphanage by any chance?" I asked. I watched as Jungkook lost everything. His joy, his smile, even our hands from touching.

"No. And I don't ever want to see that bastard. Everyday he talked nothing but bad things about you. How you were the caused of his dad going to jail. And the day we found out his dad died in prison. Lien ran away from the orphanage never coming back. Since then I haven't seen or heard from him. And I don't wish to ever again." Jungkook's voice was cold and filled with hate. What really happen between them that Jungkook has such a hate for them?

"Do you happen to know what Lien's real name was?" I asked.

Jungkook was about to speak when the door burst open. In came a very pissed Jimin with Yoongi running behind him. Right behind him was Pinky and Hoseok who had a purple and yellow teddy bear. My sister then walked in with a chicken wing in her mouth. "I tried stopping them." My sister spoke with a mouth full of food.