Maybe destiny was just cruel.
Or Taehyung was too weak.
His eyes looked at the boy's body as the ambulance was driving away from Evan's house.
Taehyung didn't hear the words of the nurses. His senses were clouded, as well as his eyes, with a new wave of tears.
Why was destiny so cruel?
Just when he found Jeongguk, the storm came along.
He saw the boy trashing in the bed, bloody, naked and crying.
He saw how Evan shot himself right then, wordlessly.
He heard Jeongguk pleading him.
And the words burn in his mind and they always will.
'Kill me, Taehyung'
'Make it stop'
'I don't deserve to live, I don't want to. '
'Evan said I'll die Taehyungie'
'Where is Lee? Is he okay?'
'What happened to my brother?'
'I want to die, Taehyung'
He made a mistake.
He let Jeongguk get taken away from him, he thought about leaving Jeon to stay with Lee.
And back to that old ambulance, he regrets every single part of everything.
His fingers shakily hold Jeongguk's hand, while the boy's cries are at their peak - loud, turning Taehyung into a sobbing mess too.
When they arrived at the hospital, Jeongguk's stretcher was quickly shoved in the emergency room.
Taehyung stayed waiting outside and called Lee immediately.
It wasn't long until the taller male appeared.
Even with dishelved hair, chapped lips and his green eyes tired, Lee still looked too good for his own good."How is he?"
"I don't know...", Taehyung teared up and looked at Lee.
And the black haired man saw it.
The spark, in Taehyung's eyes. The love, the worry, both of these swirling in the ex prisoner's brown orbs.
And Lee smiled, patted Taehyung's shoulder and left.
No matter how much it hurt, who was he to interfere two people in love?
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Yoongi woke up from the annoying beeping next to him.
He fluttered his eyelids open and forced his eyes to focus on the white ceiling above him.
Then something orange caught his attention.
Hoseok was sleeping on a chair next to Yoongi's bed, head lulled forward and orange hair dishelved."Hoseok?"
The said male stirred a bit and opened his blood-shot eyes, lips curved upwards in a small smile."Hi Yoongi.", Hoseok stood up, walked to Yoongi's bed and crouched down on his knees. He carded his fingers through the older's black locks and smiled sadly."I tried to k-kill myself and you saved me...you stood up, Yoongi. And then fell down, so I called nurses but you lost consciousness. Jimin is in the room just across from yours.", Hoseok leaned in and softly kissed Yoongi's forehead."Take care of Jimin, okay? And take care of yourself."
Before the older could ask what's happening, the door to his room opened and a few doctors entered. Two of them gently escorted Hoseok outside."Where are they taking him?"
"To a mental hospital."
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🌿A/N a shitty update but oml I actually had to re-read this story from the beginning because I forgot the plotline rip
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FanfictionYou can't escape your past. Nor your destiny. Sequel of "TOY" Please read the first book before this one, thank you ❤ © rdnsavage 2018