after that last update on the diary, yoongi walked to jimins house with it. he slides it under the door. not making any noise, not making any sound.
he leaves it there.
and proceeds to go home.
no one is home meaning that he'll die no matter what.
using the sharp blade he's purchased yesterday at a run down hardware shop. he grabs it and takes a good look.
'this small metal could end it all'
he presses it to his wrist. making sure to go hard.
go real deep.
he feels lightheaded.
but he's not stopping. cutting more lines across his wrist.
'yes. yes. yes.'
he blacks out.
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dear diary//yoonmin ✓
Fanfiction[short story] yoongi is so amazed by the boy yet he's always alone. therefore he has a diary where all his thoughts are written down. jimin doesn't know about this, or does he?
