Victim - Sequel to Liar [K.T.H]

The End: Fast Forward

Jiyeon's Perspective:

I lost him.

I lost him.

I lost him.

I lost him.

Those were the only three words that were in my head. I cried into my arms as tears streamed down my cheeks. The sounds of my whimpering voice and muffled screams into my arms echoed through the rented apartment.

He's gone.

He's gone.

I want to hear him again. I want him to hug me, kiss me forehead goodnight. I realise how stupid I was because if i would have gave him time to explain and forgive him - he may have lived.

Why can't this be a dream?

It's real, it's fucking real. It's real.

"Oh my God!" I cursed, realising something. The stickiness of my tears builded up and dampened my cotton sleeves, I wiped off my tears and immediately got my phone out of my purse.

Jungkook. He needs to know. He needs to—

Recent Contacts

Wendy 💗

Park Jimin

Park Chaeyoung

Kim Taehyung

My eyes start at a certain contact on my recent list. My heart aches as my body overflows with guilt. He last called me 5 months ago, I ignored it and that was the last time I ever heard from him since I sent him the book. You stupid bitch. Heartless bitch. Look what you did. You heartless bitch.

My fingers shakily glide his contact and his profile appeared along with his phone number.

"Once last time I'll call you. I want to apologise." I talk to myself, as if I was talking to Taehyung.

The ringing echoes in the silent apartment.

Ring. Ring.

My heart is beating like a ticking clock, running on adrenaline. Hearing my phone ring makes me want to cease to exist because he won't respond. He won't because he's gone. But all I need to hear is just his voice one more time.

Taehyung was special. Not only in my eyes, but to everyone. The light burns my eyes in the dark surrounding me in the room. Its brightening light was so concentrated in the dark room that it was blinding my mind with the white light.

"Hello?"

It was as if my heart paused for a second, that everything in my body wasn't functioning. The familiar deep, rich voice that I fell asleep to before was on the other line - and it was for sure not his voicemail.

"Taehyung?" I responded quietly through the phone, I hear the sounds of cars whizzing pass in the background as well as wind.

I hear wind. It reminds me of the Bridge from last time. The last time where Taehyung nearly killed himself.

"Taehyung! Where are you?" I ask, worried that his answer was the one place I expected him to be at this state.

His loud breaths were audible and there was long hesitation before he could respond. It killed me with nervousness.

"I'm-I'm at the bridge." He manages to stutter out and the minute I heard the letter 'b', my feet were already standing and heading out to the door. My mind went straight into panic. I was afraid of what was going to occur.