twelve.

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twelve.

"After returning from the sea, we were all alone."

Kim Taehyung,
25 June year 22.

TH's pov
I went to my past apartment.

Looking at it makes myself sick already.

The sharp smell of soju and something rotten makes my nose loses it function.

I opened the door of my mom's room, and I found my mother and father are fighting again.

Or should I say step-father.

I just saw him harasses my mother---again, from behind the door.

Can't stand the situation, I just grab an empty soju bottle and hit it to the wall until the end of the bottle scattered into pieces.

They both doesn't even bother to look at me.

I just push my father's shoulder.

I know I don't think straight.

I know I shouldn't be doing this,

to anyone.

But I do.

God, please.

I stab him with the sharp side of the broken soju bottle.

'Akh... shit.'

He groans in pain and fall on his knees.

My mother covered her mouth with her hands, doesn't believe what she saw seconds ago.

I just stand there with a mouth wide open.

This can't be happening.

'Taehyung-ah!'

I leave the apartment with without a word and without knowing where to go.

My fair skin of my hands are now red. Half of my face is covered in blood and scar. My white shirt is now cover in bright red stain from the blood. Mine, and his.

I came to an alley, or should I say a dead end.

I saw a bottle of water.

I pour it into my hand, cleaning them up.

I reached my phone and contacted a number.

'Namjoon-hyung, Jin-hyung bogoshipeo.'
read : i miss Jin-hyung.

[...]

I came to that small dock we often came to.

I sat down and enjoys the view.

Purple-orange evening sky, sunset in the horizon, birds chirping near me, calming sound of the waves and breezy wind of the sea.

But I don't come here to just sight-seeing.

I saw an unfinished construction site, with some tower in it.

There are no fence or bars around it.

I touched it to make sure it's safe, and I just climb it with ease.

When I'm at the top, the wind greets me once more.

I stand there for a while and say,
'Jin-hyung, bogoshipda.'

I cleared my mind and only think beautiful moments of our life.

I know I'm insane.

I know I'm crazy.

I jumped.

Water filling my nose and lungs, my body started to freeze and my visions are started to blur.

I'll meet you soon, Jin-hyung.

🍁

hi guys!
so so so so sowwy for the verrrry late update, i just, don't feeling well lately.
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