Bangtan Angst [ Editing ]

Red Paper Plane [ VKook ]

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Tic toc tic toc! Jungkook glanced at the old discordant howling clock hanging on the wooden wall. "15 minutes." He mumbled as he pressed twelve numbers on his cracked screen. "Hey, you're in for tonight?" Jungkook asked the person on the other line. Grin was plastered on his face as he tapped the worn-out table. "So, you're up for the track?"A simple yes had reverberated from the other line. "Great." Jungkook stood up and grabbed his patched bag filled with knife, pliers, screw driver and gun. It was always like this every Thursday evenings, Jungkook on his motorbike driving at the speed of 140 towards the same shop. The shop they used to burgle for a box of milk and a pack of bread. "Jungkook." A man with a deep voice muttered that echoed in the corridor of the shop. Jungkook searched for that low pitched voice. He rummaged every corners and hallways of the shop, then finally his eyes landed on a beautiful chocolate orbs, that glimmer with rays of the moonlight. "Taehyung." He chunteras he ran towards the man, "Damn, hyung I missed you so much."Jungkook hugged him so tight not minding the fact that he could crush the man's bone. A soft chortle had resonated in Jungkook ears. "I miss you too Jungkook, do you have the bread and milk?" Jungkook nodded as he buried his face on Taehyung's chest. "Let's go now Jungkook ah~"He said in a very endearing voice. Jungkook looked at him and chuckles. "Right, we still have a train to catch, ten minutes hyung." Taehyung clasped his hand with Jungkook, as their fingers were slowly intertwined. They hopped on Jungkook's motorbike and drove towards the railway track. Jungkook parked the motorbike approximately thirteen feet away from the track. "7 minutes and the train will pass this track; I guess we need to hurry and lay down on there." Jungkook stated as he faced his hyung. He started walking towards the track as memories of the past Thursday nights popped inside his mind. It has been two months since they started stealing bread and milk at that shop, and it has been two months since they started on killing their selves. They smiled at each other as their backs were finally touching the gelid, rough track composed of rocks and metal bars of the train track. Jungkook folded the paper with a long note written on it into a paper plane. Jungkook gazed at Taehyung. "Jungkook, I love you." "I love you too, Taehyung hyung." Jungkook smiled as the tears streamed down from his eyes. "I hope someday, someone will accept us." Jungkook raised the paper plane as he saw the light coming from the train, meters away. "Call us a sinner, and this paper has the reasons why." Jungkook hugged his hyung and the paper plane as the train hit their bodies, cutting their bones into pieces as blood painted the track with crimson cerise. The paper plane coated with sanguine tint had flown in the air as well as the souls of these two young men.