|•Hawoo's Pov•|
I sighed.
If Jichi's disappeared, this should be a good thing... right?
I laid on my bed thinking, thinking about Jichi.
Thinking about my entire life.
I shouldn't have ran.
This all wouldn't have happened if I had just stayed and helped my father.
If I had... never been born.
A tear rolled down my face.
"I WISH I HAD NEVER BEEN BORN!! NONE OF THIS WOULD'VE HAPPENED IF I HAD JUST REMAINED AS A SPIRIT" I cried, letting my tears flow like rivers out of my eyes.
"Maybe I should just end it here..." I said to myself as I stood up, walking out of the room.
I walked into Namjoon's room.
He wasn't in there.
I walked towards his bed and laid down on it, hugging his pillow.
It smells like him.
I then stood up and walked towards the closet.
I open it and pull out a pistol that he had kept in there.
I held it to my head and lowered my finger the the trigger.
I was about to push it but the gun was slapped out of my grasp.
I looked up and saw Namjoon.
He was staring at me.
And I was staring back at him.
Then all of a sudden.
Everything went blank.
I couldn't see anything.
I had blacked out.
Another short chapter, sorry guys 😬
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FanficRun. Running away from family. Running away from friends. Running away from hatred. Running away from sorrow. Running away from hurt. Running away from love. But most of all... I'm running away from a broken heart. ~ Kim Namjoon fanfiction written b...