Concept by: Author-nim
WARNING- I almost cried while writing this soooooo.... Also don't forget to request ❤️
Bry... DONT READ THIS COS YOU WILL CRY
Your eyes searched frantically but found nothing but the enveloping darkness of the burlap sack on your head. You'd stopped screaming hours ago, your voice too hoarse to go on but your body too awake to drift into an uneasy sleep. You still only remember bits and pieces of the earlier events...
The blinding lights of the stage... The enraged fans after announcing you and Min Yoongi's relationship... The explosion from bullets hitting the speakers...
Then you were kidnapped, a merciless sasaeng fan breaking your left arm and tying a sack over your head...
It's a wonder she hasn't been caught and arrested yet, considering the fact that she kidnapped both you and your boyfriend who just so happens to be an idol and all. He had screamed for a while too, his pleas for help piercing your ears and breaking your heart.
Your mind was shaken from its thoughts as the loud creaking of a door echoed through the room you were in. Footsteps clicked up to you and you screamed as a blade sunk into the flesh of your right thigh.
"Get the fuck away from her!" Yoongi yelled somewhere from your left.
The sasaeng's voice echoed maniacally around the room along with her evil laughter ,"I knew I should've put a sack over your face but it was too beautiful to conceal..." She twisted the knife quickly, as if turning a key, sending screeches from your covered lips. "You deserve to watch this, Min Yoongi. You deserve to watch this ugly bitch die! I'm your true love, not her!"
Yoongi's voice was shaky, yet stern ,"I don't know who the hell you are, but I swear that if you don't let me and my girl go, I will have to hurt you..."
She laughed maniacally once again and ripped the sack from your head ,"Would you really hurt a faithful ARMY? Would you dare hurt a fan?" She dropped the knife and turned her crazed eyes from Yoongi, to you. "I'm only doing what's best for you, Yoongi dear... You'll see..."
Yoongi screamed in anger and fear as she pulled a gun out, aiming at you, and took a step back ,"One." She sang.
Yoongi was struggling against his bindings quite successfully and by the time she's hit "ten" he was out and running. An ear shattering "BAM" was heard as you tipped over in your chair, Yoongi falling beside you.
He had just saved your life.
The sasaeng screamed and you closed your eyes to anticipate the next gunshot but none came. There was only a series of loud shrieks before a more quiet gunshot sounded and you heard her body crumple to the ground.
You finally opened your eyes to see your savior. "Yoongi-"
"M'am, are you alright?"
It was a police officer. He pulled you to your feet and had you lean on his side. You didn't answer but instead searched the room for your baby boy. Your eyes traveled to your feet and there, to the left of you, was the body of Min Yoongi, a pool of blood leaking from his neck.
He had given his life to prolong yours...
And now he's just.....
Gone.
- Two days later -
You didn't understand.
You refused to understand.
He was there one second but the next, gone. Done for. Lifeless...
Dead.
You refused to believe it, accept it, acknowledge it. Even as you stood in front of thousands of people beside your baby's casket, you refused to admit to yourself that he was truly gone.
It wasn't possible. You couldn't believe that you would no longer wake up to him, breathe him in, feel him, touch him, and then fall asleep to him. It was so...
Unreal.
Everything seems so... unreal.
Even when you let out your final breath in a loud whoosh before pulling the trigger beside your head, you refused to believe that your Min Yoongi...
Was gone...
And just like that you gave in to selfishness and took away the life Yoongi had given you.
