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" i love you yoongi, things may not have worked out but i can't stop loving you. i guess this is goodbye"
the black haired boy paced back and fourth around his room his mind constantly reminding him how we really fucked
up.
he knew. he hurt her badly, he didn't cause her only emotional pain but physical he could never forgive himself for it constantly beating himself about it.
spamming her inbox over and over.
desperately he waited for an answer only to be disappointed. for a minute yoongi wished he could hold her and tell her everything was going to be okay
but how could he when she could actually be dead. this wasn't the first but the second she attempted and he couldn't thing of what to do / if he should considering the terms they were on.
'fuck it' he mumbled
' I did it last time & hell I'd do anything to keep you alive'
you don't deserve this.
the once not so sensitive man ran up and grabbed his jacket
and sprinted to save his girl
or atleast try too.
to be continued.
—
hmm I wonder what could possibly happen 👀 i decided. I'm still gonna write the book lol I hope it isn't getting boring
( comment if it is lol I'm curios )
idk if I'll make a sequel?? but I just started school wbu you guys! how are you
but dang this chap but sO chEesy kiNda cringed bleh
