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Yoongi' POV:

"FÜCK! NO RAEJAE STOP!" I scream as loud as I can. I punch the door multiple times, my knuckles dripping with blood.

While looking through the peep hole I saw her head to the roof.

"Hyung, we have to let her go. She can still come back-" Namjoon starts to comfort me.

"NO! She's going to the roof!" I explain desperately.

"Why?" He cocks his head cluelessly.

"She's going to jump..." Jimin breaths out in panic, "SOMEONE BREAK THE LOCK!!"

"WHAT!?" Jungkook runs his hands through his hair in a state of panic.

"No way, she wouldn't. She wouldn't!" Hoseok begins to search for something to use to break the door.

"GET ME A GODDÄMN KNIFE!" I shout. Luckily Jin was already on it.

I shove it into the crack of the door and start maneuvering it around.

"Hurry," Taehyung says, desperately trying to regain his breath, "Hyung! Hurry!"

"IM TRYING!" I shout, doing everything I can to break through this stupid thing.

"Please don't jump, please don't jump, please don't jump," Hoseok repeats over and over again.

"Shut up!" Namjoon shouts, "she's not going to jump!"

"Not if we don't get to her first," I strain to push the door.

"RAEJAE," Jungkook suddenly screams, slamming himself into the door. Luckily since this place is so old the door comes straight of it's hinges, him and I falling on top of it as it hits the ground.

"Aish!" I quickly take off into a sprint up the stairs, Jungkook tailing close behind me. The others also pound the stairs as we race to save her life.

RaeJae's POV:

The air is colder than it felt when we first entered our dorms a couple minutes ago. Perhaps it's because my body is sensing that I'm close to death. I wonder if this is what it will feel like.

Something trickles down my cheek so I quickly wipe it away with my fingers. I stare down at my hand, it now wet with black mascara. Am I finally crying? Before I know it heartbreaking sobs are escaping mouth, my entire body shaking with the sadness that has made its way into my heart.

I can barely even stand on my own two feet but somehow manage to make it over the fence protecting people from falling off the edge. I guess it isn't meant to prevent people from jumping... maybe because that's a choice, not an accident.

The height of the building should scare me but at this point I'm so numb with the pain and coldness that I don't have thoughts anymore. My brain has shut off, the only motivating factor is to end all this and now.

I look down at the street below. Everything seems so small from this perspective. I wonder if I were to scream from here if anyone would hear me... or would it just echo back like it always does

"Goodbye," I breath out, some stray tears falling into my mouth.

"DON'T YOU FÜCKING DARE!"

A voice in my ear stops me from letting go. Is this my mind trying to stop me? Because there's no way the boys could make it out of their room.

"RAEJAE!"

Another voice wills me to turn around, the boys all looking at me in panic.

Yoongi's POV:

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