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it's empty
seokjin said, grumbling lowly
that was everything
my tears stopped and i just stood, pinned up
like a rag doll, filled with rage
my cloudy vision barely recognized seokjin taking long, confident strides to the man
it's empty. the bag is empty.
l o o k.
holding the bag up to the man as he took his large steps
the gun aimed straight for his chest
why wasn't he scared?
he was so close
i was locked in between them
the man used his gun to push the sides of the bag around
oka—
seokjin pushed his hand firmly on my head, making me collapse onto the floor as he sprayed the man with the pepper spray
a large arm yanked me up,
before a gunshot sounded;
making my mind swivel,
the ringing had no direction
my body did all that it knew was right, grabbing what i thought must've been seokjin on the ground before tripping over his leg and stumbling over
get up!
get up!
get up!
i screamed at the top of my disintegrated lungs,
infuriated and screaming at his body that was keeled over itself
another gunshot
my shoulder burst
i felt it explode
right there,
right now,
my shoulder split,
and a harsh smoky flavor filled
my mouth and nose
