Psychopath//taekook,kooktae

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Jungkook sat on the couch, his palms were sweaty and his hair stuck to his forehead.

His breathing was heavy.
His eyes darted around the room.

The sounds of beeping in his ears rang.

"Fuck.fuck.fuck."

"What if he thinks I'm crazy. I'm not crazy. I'm not crazy.I'm not crazy.."

Jungkook bit his lower lip.

"Leave him."
     "Leave before he hurts you."
"Leave."
                "Leave."
"Leave."

The voices in his head came back to play.
Getting him to over think, about everything.

Should he prove to yoongi that Taehyung is trust worthy? Or leave.
And possibly hurt Taehyung..

Jungkook bit his nails.

Jungkook looked at the time.
Calming his breathing.

He felt someone pat his head, his neck almost snapping at how fast he looked at the person.

"Jin hyung"

Jin gave him a motherly smile.

"Hyung. What do I do?"
Jungkook started to panic a little.

Jin looked at the younger.
"I'm not sure baby"

Jungkook pulled his hair in frustration.

Yoongi sat on his lap.
"Why are you worried? If you really trust him you wouldn't have a problem?'

Jungkook heavily sighed.
"I-it's just-"

Yoongi smirked.
While Jungkook thought over things.

Yoongi went into deep thought, and evil smirk spread over hid face.

Jin watched his face in terror.
Both of them disappearing at once.

Leaving the younger boy confused.

He felt the blood in his veins.
His felt his heart beat.
He felt everything inside his body move.

He almost felt numb, as if he was slowly dying.

His eyes rolled back.

He could see everything but couldn't move.

As if someone was controlling his body.

His body got off the couch lazily, walking to the door.
Slowly opening it.

A greyish fog covering everything...it looked like a ghost town.

No chatter. Nobody was on the street.
No houses in sight.

Jungkooks body walked out of the house, not bothering to close the door.
His arms swayed beside him.

Jungkook watched everything before him.

Jungkooks eyes rolled back again.
He could move on his own.

He quickly looked behind him.

"Where did the house go?"

Jungkook walked, the fog moved slowly under his shoes.

Jungkook looked around.

Nothing.

"Hello!?" Jungkook yelled

Nothing.

Jungkook ran threw the fog, slowly moving out of the way.

He looked around.
"Am I fucking dead?!"

Jungkook looked around everywhere panicking.

"I know damn well I shouldn't be in heaven.."

Jungkook stood still.

Beep. Beep.Beep

"Is he alive?"
"Give him the shot."

"His heart beats okay."
"Blood pressures decent."

"He's still twitching.."

"He's fine,"
"Jungkook-ah can you hear me?"

Jungkook stood still.
"Yoongi stop."

Jungkook heard the sound of a beep and his name in every detection.

The fog moved a little.
Jungkooks eyes squinted at the bright light in the sky.

"Am I fucking dying?"
Jungkook wasn't ready to die.

"He suffers from trama. Abusive parents. He's been put into hospitals. juvenile detention center, for beating up his father the first time. Then put in prison for murder. Has
Obsessive-compulsive disorder; and Bipolar disorder."

Jungkook felt a pain in his arm.
He watched as everything around him fell apart. The ground under his shook.

"Taehyung."
"TAEHYUNG!"

Jungkook yelled tests streaming down his face.
His throat burned.

"TAEHYUNG!"

"Jungkook.can.you.hear.me"
A deep voice said, the bright light got brighter.