Chapter 25

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~|Falling Apart|~

Jimin, Jungkook, Hoseok, and Yoongi caught each other at the right time. They walked into the dark forest together, chatting about their recent kill and how much fun they had.

They reached the empty pool in no time and shone the flashlight everywhere, looking for you. However, they couldn't find you nor Taehyung anywhere.

The only thing that showed that there was someone there before was Taehyung's phone on the mattress, a couple of bags filled with clothes, and the portable lamp next to it.

"Where are they?" Hoseok clicked his tongue and jumped down the pool.

"Nami! Taehyung! Where are you?!" He yelled while walking around the pool.

"Hyung! HYUNG!! Nami is missing! I've looked everywhere!" Taehyung suddenly came rushing from the forest, eyes widened and disheveled hair.

"WHAT?!" The four of them yelled out loudly, their heart sank to the floor.

The boys began to panic as Yoongi anger grew. "Why did you not look after her?!" He rushed to Taehyung and grabbed his shirt collar.

He was about to land a punch on Taehyung's lips but Jungkook and Jimin held him back.

"Hyung! Stop, let's look for her instead!" Jimin pulled him back and stood between him and Taehyung.

"I told her what we were going to do, and she fled" Taehyung admitted and looked down at the floor. His eyes began to watered with guilt.

"You did what?! YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!" Yoongi lashed out again but this time Jungkook and Jimin couldn't hold him back.

He landed a blowing punch at the corner of Taehyung's lips as they both fell to the floor. Yoongi continued to punch Taehyung as the other three brothers tried to stop him.

"STOP THIS RIGHT NOW!" Jin and Namjoon suddenly came and threw Yoongi off of him.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Namjoon held Yoongi back as Jin helped Taehyung up from the floor.

Taehyung's face was bleeding badly as he cried his eyes out. He was scared of his brother. Yoongi had never hurted him in this way before and it was making him worry.

"Nami's gone" Yoongi said lightly while shooting Taehyung with his piercing glare.

"What?!" Namjoon and Jin both looked at each other, their eyes were widened with shock.

"We should have never let such an idiot like him look after her" Yoongi threw out his words harshly with a snarl.

"Just shut up hyung, I'm just as worried about her as you are!" Taehyung finally snapped and lashed towards Yoongi.

He punched Yoongi right at the corner of his lips as the both of them began to fight once again.

The rest just watched in pity. *So much for brotherhood* they thought to themselves.

"Hyung, did you kill our parents" Jimin asked as he walked closer to Jin so he would be able to hear him over the fight that Yoongi and Taehyung were having.

"Yes. It is done. What about you?" He asked as he looked down at the floor. Despite the fact that his mother had slapped him, he still loved her.

"We all succeeded" Jimin nodded his head when Taehyung suddenly got thrown onto him.

His small body collapsed under Taehyung's big one and Taehyung suddenly punched him.

"TAEHYUNG WHAT THE FUCK!?" Jimin tried to push him off, but he kept on punching him.

Jimin couldn't take it anymore and punched him back too.

"TAEHYUNG FUCKING STOP!" Jin yelled and tried to pull him off of Jimin but Yoongi held him back.

He punched Jin's face and pushed him onto the floor.

"That was for punching me that time and lying to Nami that I had a girlfriend" he hopped onto him while landing punch after punch on Jin's face.

Jin punched him back as he fell off of him. He got on top and started punching the life out of Yoongi too. The two pair of a brother fighted to their death as if there was nothing left of their relationship.

Jungkook, Hoseok, and Namjoon was the only three that was sane. They tried to get their brothers to stop by pulling and pushing them off of each other but it was fruitless. They didn't care that they were brothers anymore.

It was chaotic.

They didn't know what to do anymore, when suddenly they heard a blowing gunshot, startling the life out of them all.

They paused what they were doing and shot their heads to a small figure in the distant, holding the gun up high in the air.

"Nami!" They got off of each other and rushed towards you, their faces brightly lit with relief and love, pleased that you were back.

But you weren't pleased.

You pointed the gun towards them, stopping them in their track. They stood still and looked at you with a frown.

"Nami... What are you doing? Where did you get that?" Jin asked holding his hands up in front of him as if to calm you down, like how those policemen does in action movies.

"From his bag" you jerked the gun towards Yoongi as he frowned.

"Where have you been?" Yoongi asked and stepped closer towards you but that only made you click the safety off.

"Nami, put the gun down" He warned and took another step, his gaze was stone cold.

"Why?" You asked. You had no emotion left inside you and the pain in your abdomen was completely gone. You were numbed, frozen... you couldn't feel anything.

"This is all my fault. Everyone that I've loved is dead...killed by the very people that I called brothers"

Your flat tone and your dull eyes made your brothers worried.

"This is all my fault" you repeated and looked at them all one by one.

They were a mess, bloody and dirty. But you still found yourself attracted to them.

See, that was the problem: they were bad for you, but you were still drawn to them like a moth drawn to a flame.

But it was more like another way around. It was you that was the flame and they were the moths.

The moths that will do whatever they can to get to that dangerous burning flower, even if the flame will consume them, they still keep going.

They will end up killing themselves in the end.

But what if the fire was no more?

What if the fire sacrifice itself to protect the moths...?

You looked at them and smiled, tears trembled down your cheeks.

It was the only way. The only solution.

"Goodbye, my love"


Bang.

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