||[ COMPLETED ]|| Who Are You? ||| Taehyung x Jungkook ||| Volume 1-5

XVI. Love

Wassup. I was bored, sooo extra chapter! This time, it will be longer. :)))

ON WITH THE STORY
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3rd PERSON POV

After a while of sorrowful atmosphere, Mr. Park made them visit Jungkook one last time.

The dead Jungkook.

Before he was placed in the morgue. Everyone was in such a devastated condition that they didn't have any appetite for almost a week. They were like living corpses. Weak and boney.

They took one last look at the poor boy's lifeless body before they took him away to the morgue.

"So? What do you think we should do now?" Jimin said while looking down at the floor.

Silence filled their surroundings.

"Do you want to try and eat? Just to return back to normal?" Jin broke the silence.

"I don't think I have any appetite... I-I can't, sorry, hyung..." Taehyung answered.

Everyone stared at Taehyung. They know that Taehyung is guilty of what he did. He explained everything to his hyungs, and the cause of his trigger. They understand because they would also get mad if they were in his position, but they still can't forgive him for actually pushing Jungkook. He pushed him. HARSHLY. To the point of him falling on a large glass shard. A damn furniture. A damn décor.

And now, their new friend has passed. They can't believe this. This is too unreal for them to believe. They felt alone. Everything and everywhere was quiet.

Until we heard screaming.

"What was that...?" Namjoon said

The boys hurried over to the direction of the scream. Their stamina was quite low because of how many days they haven't eaten, but the only priority inside their minds right now is to find out what the hell the scream was for.

They turned lefts and rights until they found the place where the commotion is happening. What surprised them is that the people they saw was familiar.

They were the nurses that took Jungkook to the morgue.

The boys went to them. One nurse still screaming, and the two other trying to push a patient down on the bed to take control of him.

The boys didn't recognize the man because of his weird appearance. He was like a mixture of a fallen Angel, and an Angel. His wings were both black and white. His hair was a mixture of bloodshot red and bright orange, blending into eachother making a very beautiful color.

The weird creature was like having a seizure, but it was more intense than a normal seizure. He was moaning, his back was arched, and his legs shaking as he was trying to help himself stand up, but he couldn't.

The nurses were having a hard time holding him down, so we decided to help them out.

"Fuck! He's strong! Who IS this guy?!" Jimin said as he grunted, forcing the guy to stay still.

"What? You don't know him? This is patient number 289. Your friend!" One of the nurses said.

"Are you kidding me? Ugh... He.. Mmhh... He's in the morgue!" Jin said in between grunts.

"We're serious here! We were taking him to the morgue until... Whoa! he started getting these weird seizures! We've never.. Ah! seen anything like this!" The male nurse said in between his struggle at keeping Jungkook down.