Would You Rather |Jung Hoseok; Min Yoongi| [Completed]

Chapter 29

A/N: I'm sorry if the last chapter sounded too 'dry' with the kiss scene but I wasn't feeling that good and I had actually planned it from a while back.
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"Mother?" I heard a little boy's voice. My heart clenched the moment I heard it, yet I didn't know why. It's tone... it was probably the way it called out to me. Disappointed. "Mother, why did you forget about me?" Here it is again! That voice! I want to know where that voice came from!

Darkness surrounded me, the faintest of sounds echoed far and wide. I felt the freezing hands of fear all over me, cold sweat sliding down my back. I turned around, ran back and forward, but my hands couldn't touch a solid surface, I wasn't even sure if my feet touched the ground.

Relax, it's just a dream... just a nightmare.

"Father?" The boy ecoed again, this time his tone shifted a little bit. It didn't linger in disappointment anymore, but rather his words hung around in anger and sorrow. "Father, why did you let me die?"

I woke up, sweat covered my whole body, and immediately stood up from the hospital bed. I looked around the dark room and found out that neither Yoongi, nor Hoseok were present.

"I need to tell them!" I whispered to myself, panic slowly rising inside of me like poison. "I need to tell them I remember!"

I dragged my body outside the room where I found myself in a long, dimly lit, corridor. I frantically searched around for them, my hand strongly clutching the phone. They didn't answer to my calls, so I had to find them before it was too late. Before the game decides it's game over for me. I regretted the damn day I chose for us to forget what happened. I hoped that by forgetting, our lives might continue as it was all these years ago, but no, this game wanted sacrifices.

What we did... what we're still doing isn't enough to pay back the game. It needed far more than what we could offer.

My phoned buzzed and when I looked at it, I saw that Hoseok had sent me a message.

Meet me at the garden. At our place.

Our place. The place we first kissed in this reincarnation.

I ran as fast as I could until I saw his dark silhouette in the distance. When I saw him with all my memories back, I couldn't contain my tears. It's been so long since I saw him, the real him, that I wasn't sure I could contain all these overwhelming feelings.

"Minmin." Hoseok cooed the moment he laid eyes on mine. His features softened, his eyes sparkled from joy and a warm smiled brightened his face. "I'm happy to see you." He placed his palm against my cheek, his warmth making me feel at home.

I just wish... I really wished from the bottom of my heart that I could trust his words, but at this point, after all he's done, I couldn't and he sensed that. After all this, his smile still remained on his face.

"It was you, wasn't it?" I asked with a smile that couldn't reach my eyes.

"What do you mean?" He questioned, his eyes darkening a bit.

"All this time... you didn't just find me on the street, you knew I was gonna be there. You knew I was gonna get up and take that pen, that's why you sent Yoongi, even though... even though..." My voice cracked, tears threatening to spill out. "Even though he thought that he was the one behind it all. You..." I couldn't make the words come out, my sobs prevented me from speaking.

"I...", Hoseok began and placed his hands on my shoulders.

"Don't you dare touch me!" I shouted and took a step backwards, pushing his hands away. "All this time..."

"All this time," He started and glued his gaze on the ground, "All this time I was responsible for your death." He said and gulped. "I was the one that killed you the first time, poisoned you the second and third time, and..."

"Shot me the last time." I hissed and slammed my fists against his chest. "Why did you do it?! Huh, why?" I didn't care anymore that I was crying, I just need someone to spill all my anger into and right now he was the perfect guy.

"I did it for us... for little Chiwon." He replied oh so peacefully, his gaze still denying to face me.

"Don't you dare speak his name!" I spat, my anger getting out of control.

"But MinJee... he's my son too."

That earned him a slap, but it wasn't enough, I back slapped him and then spat between his feet.

"He no longer exists because of you."