Gyeonwo chong! Jojun! Balsa!
Aim your gun! Ready! Fire!
- BTS [ NOT TODAY ]
- SHORT STORY -
"Do it," the voice whispers silently in his ear.
"N-no." The word leaves his lips in a broken sob. "P-please, stop. I don't want to." He cries. His hand shakes furiously, he grips the gun so hard his knuckled turn white.
"Do it. You know you want to." The voice whispers, encouragingly. "Come on, pull the trigger." He shook his head rapidly. "Aim your gun! Ready! Fire!"
A scream escapes, and his finger slips, pulling the trigger.
"V!"
The sound of his friend's lifeless body sends shivers up his spine. He shuts his eyes tightly. He readjusts his grip of the gun, squeezing the trigger again. "NO!"
"Yes, Jungkook," the voice hisses. "That's it. Kill them."
"Make, make it stop." He begged, tears falling. "Make it stop!"
"Destroy them!"
He screams again, pulling the trigger several more times. One by one, they fall, until only one if left. The pink haired boy cradles one of the boys in his arms. He's dying. He knows it. He's trying hard to breath, but it's too much. "Jimin." He whispers.
The pink haired boy lifts his head. He's crying and staring at him with a look mixed with shock and terror. Fear flashes through his eyes.
"Please," Jimin begs. "Don't do this."
"Do it!" The voice taunts. "He doesn't deserve to live! None of them did. They all deserve to die!"
"I'm sorry." He whispered, pulling the trigger.
Silence is what followed. Six bodies, the bodies of his friends laid in front of him. Their blood spilled from their wounds and stained the concrete and grass.
He fell the ground, sobbing loudly. He tossed the gun far away from him. He rested his palms of the cold ground. He didn't realize that one hand rested in a small pool of blood. The blood that spilled from the body of one of his friends, someone he cared about, the man he loved. And now they were gone. They were all gone.
He was alone.
- NOTE -
I DO NOT, IN ANY WAY, HATE BTS, NOR DO I WANT THEM DEAD. I WAS JUST THINK ABOUT NOT TODAY AND THOUGHT ABOUT THE SCENE WHERE THEY ALL GET SHOT, AND I GOT INSPIRED. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH.
