the three of us immediately rushed to yoongi's house with his spare keys in my hands. tears were filling my eyes again as i keep telling myself my brother wont do something that foolish.
"yoongi? yoongi are you in there?" i
shout in hopes to have him come
and open the door.
the text he sent hoseok-oppa made me really anxious.
yoongi: we laugh, we cried, those days with you, those moments are now in memories.
yoongi: i said, grasping my crushed shoulder.
yoongi: i really cant do anymore.
i shove the key into the door, opening it. i immediately run up to see my brother on the ground with a empty bottle of pills in his hands.
"yoongi-oppa!" i scream out in pain
when i see my lifeless brother on the ground.
