"if you're here just to kill me, then go ahead. but don't touch jungkook. he has nothing to do with us," jimin said without hesitating.
"wow, don't you think it's too early? i've made a fun plan and i'm sure you'll like it," he leaned his back in the seat.
"so, you're the one who burned the house and sent the tape to jungkook?"
taehyung raised his eyebrows. "i just think, why should i commit suicide if i can just kill the person who separated us. smart isn't"
"anyways, 2015 in those letters stands for tae. hope you get it."
"i don't want to see your face. get out," he turned his face away from taehyung.
"don't you remember our childhood? we used to play football, skipped class together, played the stupid truth or dare and we even hugged to comfort each other when one of us cried"
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jimin pressed the emergency button, tears flowing slowly down his cheeks as he heard the doctors calmly telling taehyung to leave the room.
