"You wouldn't be able to leave, dear," she laughs.
I turn around to face her and she stands still with a gun pointed at me. My mind goes blank and I'm unable to think. 'Move!' my brain screams but my muscles don't shift.
I feel like my dad now, repeating the same mistake of trusting her. She is my mother, I'm her own blood and she wouldn't do it I think.
But she does.
Her hand clutches tightly around the gun and the loud report of it makes me shut my eyes and I find myself falling on to the ground. I feel the excruciating pain in my leg only seconds later. My mind goes blank and as I let out a scream black dots start filling the corners of my vision as my voice dies.
I open my tightly shut eyes to see blood pooling around my leg and then my eyes close again as I continue to wail in pain.
Taehyung and the others are already here and my mother? She stands with a horrified expression. Sad? Maybe. But only because she had aimed for my heart and had shot my leg.
The police hold up their guns at her and Taehyung carries me and I shut my eyes as tears fall down. I shiver in pain and can feel myself drift slowly away from my conscience.
I try my best to keep myself up but my efforts go in vain.
The last time I see her, I can see her lips move but I'm unable to hear. The loud ringing sound is back. Taehyung starts leaving the place and the last look I have at her, she is holding the gun and this time she was aiming for her own heart.
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"Noona...." I hear and at once I know who the voice belongs to.
I slowly lift my heavy eyelids. I can start feeling the pain now. I wince as I move.
"You're up!" Jungkook cries. I smile inspite of the pain I feel. I don't really feel anything below my waist maybe the anesthesia was still doing its job well but the needles that gave me the nutrients I needed were a burden. I try to lift the hand but I'm unable to move it. It seems heavy all of a sudden and I frown.
"Noona, stay put for a while," Jungkook whispers and I nod reluctantly.
He sits beside the bed on a chair and I look up at him. He then helps me sit up and I wince as I move very muscle.
"I'm sorry," he says as he sits back on the chair.
"Why?" I speak and only then I realize how dry my throat has been.
Jungkook immediately grabs a water bottle and opening it he passes it to me. I smile as I take it and drink the water.
I wet my lips as I now try to speak.
"What are you sorry for?" I ask slowly.
"Everything, y-you are always the one who ends up like this," his head hangs low now.
"No, Jungkook....don't be," I say.
He shakes his head, "Noona..I'm a bad brother, aren't I?" He laughs.
"I always let you suffer," he looks up at me with tears in his eyes. I wipe his cheeks and pull him into a hug. Shaking my head I ask him to stop thinking that way.
"It's my duty to protect you," I whisper.
"No! From today onwards I will protect you..okay?" He smiles.
I nod, there is no use in debating with him.
"And you like hyung don't you?" He says.
"What?!" I shout at the sudden question.
"For a patient you seem healthy," he nods his head.
"Yah! Stop," I frown.
"I know everything,"he teases.
"You brat! Keep that mouth of your shut at all times," I look away as I feel my cheeks heat up.
"Noona, he's here," he whispers and I look to the door immediately.
"Where?!" I blush.
"Woah! You really do like him," he laughs.
"Shutup Jeon!" I shout.
"Go away, I need time to think," I push him away.
"You're so strong for someone who got shot, you could just walk back home already," he snickers as he leaves the room.
He shuts the door and I sigh in relief.
Seconds later he pokes his head back into the room, "Taehyung hyung is here! Should I let him in?" He wiggles his eyebrows.
"Jungkook ca-"
"I'm letting him in!" He shouts as he shuts the door.
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Crimson Sky| Taennie
Fanfic"Ah yes?" "You don't like this time of the day right?" He asks. "No," I look away. He knew it? "Don't lie, you always spent the evenings locked up inside your room," he mutters. "Okay I don't like it," I say. "Why?" He asks. Shouldn't he know tha...
