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Jin's POV
Sunlight streams into the room from the gap in the curtains. I realise that there is nobody beside me in the bed, which seems odd as i'm usually one of the first up but they are probably just letting me have a lie in, right?
I force myself out of bed and stand up. I take a step forward but something seems off. The house is silent, not quiet but I mean the loudest noise is my footsteps. It's not normally like this, normally I can hear the shower running or muffled chatter from the kitchen but there is none of that. A bad feeling rests in my chest but I try to convince myself that they could have just gone to the shop but a little voice in the back of my mind questions this. There is no note. Namjoon has always left me a note by the bedside if they went somewhere but there is nothing on the table be the bed. I turn back around and get on my knees to see if there is a note on the floor, knowing Namjoon he knocked it off being clumsy as usual, but nothing.
I strain my ears for the faintest sound but I can't hear a thing. If this had been a mission then I wouldn't hesitate in the slightest and just go down with full confindence but this is my home, everybody I love is in this house and I can tell something is off. I'm not going to to barrel downstairs if there is somebody is down there and make it impossible for me to help them. Suddenly I hear a noise, my body completely freezes up and I listen for the sound again. I hear it but very faintly ''Jin, help''
I don't care in that moment if an entire army is downstairs and I just race as fast as I can to the stairs. I take them two at a time and run to the kitchen. I throw the door open and I immediately feel sick to my stomach as I look at the scene in front of me. Trails of footprints lay on the floor but that's not what's wrong it's that it isn't mud, it's blood. A body lays on the floor and I walk round the table to see who it is. I brace myself for a second and then peek at the lifeless face of my love, Namjoon. My stomach churns and I race to the sink , throwing up any food that was in my stomach and burning my throat with bile. I stop hurling and the tears spill from my eyes. ''Help'' I hear suddenly. I spin round and my footsteps echo in the house. I walk towards the sound and I see another body there. Once I see who it is, I run towards him. ''Yoongi, baby stay with me please''
''I love you Jin I'm sorry'' ''No, No baby please don't leave, hold on Yoongi.'' ''Help me please, I love you and all the others, please remember that. Jin I don't feel so good. I don't want to go. I don't want to go Jin. I don't want to go'' Tears fall down his face "please" he whispers weakly, he grips my hand but he's losing strength. The colour seems to fade, like dust being blown, from his face. My voice shakes completely as I sing while holding him just so he knows that he's not alone.
''You are my sunshine my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You'll never know dear how much I love you
So please don't take my sunshine away''
I completely break down as the grip on my hand loosens. ''NO, YOONGI PLEASE COME BACK'' I shout. ''please'' I whimper
I lay there sobbing on his chest. Suddenly I hear footsteps and I see Jungkook, Taehyung, Jimin and Hoseok in front of me.
''Why didn't you save him?''
''You could have stopped this''
''This is all your fault''
''You disgust me''
They all simultaneously stepped forward and pulled a gun out from where it was hidden behing their back. Each of their faces morphed, as a smile too big to be real took over their face. They aimed the gun at me.
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