A/N: GUYSSS IM SO HAPPY!!! SHOUT OUT TO keepsmilingbts FOR WRITING THIS WHOLE CHAPTER ^^! It was like a collab and I fucking love collabs ^^!!!! BUT ANYWAY! She Absolutely Dominated the whole story with her vocabulary *o*! and I'm so freaking happy I asked her for help because I honestly blanked out after I left you all on a cliff hanger I Honestly hope you guys enjoy this chapter because I'm proud of it ^^ Enjoy ~
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Yoongi was frustrated to the point that he could've killed himself if he provoked an officer enough, and I'm not lying when I say it was on his conscious right now.
With Hoseok suddenly leaving him alone, Bang Shi Hyuk already on his tail and heading over to the hospital, and for god sakes the A.R.M.Y waiting for there up-coming song/vlive. He doesn't really have much to live for, because these aren't reasons to live. He already has enough shit going on in his life.
"Fuck this." Yoongi mumbled as he searched his jacket for the van keys, he doesn't need to hear anything from the Managers or CEO Bang, to realise how -fucking- pathetic he already is. After a few regretful moments of searching, he only realised, that the keys were missing.
His mind landed on Hoseok being the only culprit.
"That fucking snake." Yoongi ruffled his hair in frustration, then sighed, I mean, he did leave Hoseok at the police station.
He whipped out his cracked phone one last time and called up a cab. A few minutes later a cab was arranged.
He made his way down stairs because fuck the elevator and went outside. A nice, cool breeze hit his skin and only now he had realised, how much he had cried.
All by himself, alone with his thoughts, and colours of red and blue flashing wildly from the police cars.
He closed his eyes and awaited the cab.
A few tears managing to escape and fall down his cold cheeks.
Approximately twenty minutes later, Yoongi was practically dashing around the corridors of the hospital, trying his level best to get to his Hyung, as quick as he could manage.
He still couldn't believe, even after the huge mess, he let people, just Random People take Jin, even if it was for the better, he just couldn't bring himself to forgive himself since he wasn't personally there to attend Jin, look after him, just the way Jin cared for him.
Yoongi had sworn two things the moment his eyes made a contact with Jin's miserable state of being:
One, he'd ensure the most painful death to the intruders of BigHit's studio.
And two, he'd never let Jin suffer, EVER again.
He had promised himself to fix his family at any cost. He wasn't the father or grandfather of the group just for the namesake. He could and he definitely would, play the role of a responsible guardian to protect what meant the world to him.
And what meant the world to him as of now, was lying in what might turn into his death bed.
Yoongi was finally standing outside a door of VIP section of hospital. A room in which his roommate laid without him.
His eyes welled up for ninth time as his grip tightened around the metallic doorknob.
Before he could push to door open, the double doors opened from inside revealing a team of medics.
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Fanfiction❧ I would gladly take a bullet if it meant my family gets to live to see another day. Then kill me, if they get to live another year. ❧ or Kim Seokjin has been lying for a while. He doesn't tend to stop, if it's for the sake of his family. Jin woul...
