The Master// Vkook + Jikook Part 1

Chapter 5 Hospital Hands

The sky was grey and the window was wet from the rain pouring down, hitting the cold wet road and creating puddles in the streets . Today was bound to be sad.

I dragged my finger across the window , outlining my name with a heart at the end, my finger became wet. I wiped my finger on my shirt and pulled out my cellphone. I wondered if the other members knew about Taehyung.

I first called Jin hyung, no answer. Next suga , no answer again. one by one the empty ringtones in my ear making me feel more alone on this sad day.

The last was Namjoon, he answered.

" Hello?" He answered.
" Hi hyung. Did you hear about what happened to Tae?"

" Uh... yeah I heard. So are you okay? Like what's gonna happen?" Namjoon answered , almost sounding .... scared.

" Well I hope he gets better and wakes up, I don't know what's going to happen. I think I'm going to go to the hospital and see him." I answered back

" yeah.. I can't believe this happened either. Are you okay? Your acting strange... and are you even aloud to go there?"

" I'm fine, and why wouldn't I be aloud , I'm his boyfriend. "

" Yeah I guess. Look I gotta go Jungkook , good luck at the hospital.."

I hung up and put my phone back in my pocket. I grabbed a black hoodie and got into a taxi to the hospital.

I got out of the taxi and ran to the hospital entrance, trying to avoid the rain as much as possible.

I came to the front desk to ask the clerk which room he was in.
" Excuse me? Which room is Kim Taehyung in?" I asked , taking off my hood now that I was out of the rain.

" He's in room 215, are you friends or fam-" she stopped , staring at me with wide eyes.

" Sorry his visitations aren't for another couple hours. "

" But I'm his friend, you were about to give me his room.."
she turned to one of the nurses whispering something,
" I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The second nurse said to me.
They turned around to grab the phone and I ran down the hall as fast as I could.

" Hey! " one of the desk clerks yelling at me.
The patients and doctors staring at me as I ran faster , looking for his room.

I found it , at the end of the hall . I was afraid to open the door, to see him there not able to see or hear me, not be able to see his smile or hear his husky voice.

I opened the door and saw him on the bed , a tear escaped my eye , leaving a path of wetness down my cheek into the corner of my mouth.

The tubes in his mouth and needles in his arm, leading to the IV bag. Bruises covered his face and arms , I felt guilty for not being there for him.

I walked up to the bed and stood beside him , more tears running running down to my chin. I reached out my hand to grab his , our fingers inches away until I felt a hand grab my wrist and pull my hand away.

I turned around to a man that towers over me , wearing a police uniform. The officers dragged me out of the hospital , tears still streaming down my face. I was met by Jimin at the hospital entrance.

" Namjoon told me you would be here" Jimin said as he put his arm around my shoulder and we walked home.

" You really don't remember what happened that night?"

I tried to think back again, searching every part of my brain for this memory. A thought, a colour , a voice to click in my head and everything come back to me, but nothing happened. I just remember waking up in the practice room.

" N-no . Why?" I answered.
" Well, I'll show you..." Jimin said , setting up his laptop.

A video played on the screen , it was in a dark place, two people . One in a black hoodie , another in a leather jacket. I look closer at the black hoodie, a " 95 " printed on the back of it.

It was Taehyung's sweater! The one he wore during auditions , but why was he in this video?

A rushing memory of colours and shaped blurred my vision . Shapes came into my head , bodies moving , fighting. The colour of dark red filled on hands came into my head, like my mind was trying to piece together a memory that was taken away.

I look back at the video , the man in the leather jacket now stabbing the other boy , his back was facing the camera.

The boys hands now covered in blood and he looked up to the camera , a grin and splattered blood across his face.... it was me.

A/N
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