A/N: ;(
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“Err... Hey, hyung...” Jungkook cautiously greeted the man, whom was obviously in a bad mood.
Yoongi paid no mind to the younger and proceeded to the his room, catching a little thing that the newscaster was saying in the television.
“....It seems misery has claimed and innocent soul once more...”
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Glutathione Man
Glutathione Man: I'm so sorry, Y/N and thank you for unblocking me.
Glutathione Man: I know saying sorry is probably the stupidest move I can do after almost killing you.
Glutathione Man: And to add the fact that it was 4 years late.
Glutathione Man: I promised you that I will stop being a drunkard back then, but I didn't live up to that.
Glutathione Man: I'm so sorry.
Glutathione Man: I love you back then.
Glutathione Man: I still and will forever do. I regretted everything.
Glutathione Man: I'm such a dick.
You: Is this Min Yoongi?
Glutathione Man: Who is this?
You: I'm so sorry.
Glutathione Man: What do you mean?
You: This is the police... I'm sorry to say...
You: Miss Y/N L/N committed suicide half an hour ago.
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A/N: *hiding in closet*
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