Park Jimin was abnormal.
He had a special power that he wished with all his might he didn't have.
He could sense death.
He knew when someone around him would be dying, the exact hours, minutes, and seconds.
He had first discovered this when he was 15.
His family and him were on a road trip, and for some reasons, Jimin felt incredibly uneasy.
He could feel his heart palpitating, perspiration rolling down his face.
Something wasn't right.
1 hours 26 minutes and ten seconds something in his mind told him.
Jimin tried to ignore it, but the countdown continued in his head against his will.
1 hours 26 minutes and 9 seconds
Seconds tickled by and it made Jimin feel more and more uneasy. Something told him that something bad was going to happen. Something told him that death was going to happen.
While his parents and his little brother and sister who were both 3 at the time(they were twins) were laughing happily and singing songs on the radio while driving, Jimin couldn't focus at all.
He was so scared, and he didn't know why.
The voice in his head kept going on, even though he knew he wasn't the one controlling it.
However, he chose to ignore it all, and continued to sing not so happily along with his fun loving family.
0 hours 0 minutes and 0 seconds
Jimin heard screams from his family members, before they crashed into another car violently, and it all went black.
Jimin woke up at the hospital.
His family was gone, and he was the only survivor.
No words can express the amount of sorrow and guilt Jimin felt.
His gut was right. That countdown was right.
He really could sense death.
Jimin blamed himself his whole life, as he knew he could have saved his family from the tragic.
And that was when he first experienced his death sense.
It costed him entire family.
His little sister and brother who would have been 12 years old now if he had done something to save that from happening.
They would have went to grade school, made friends, complain about schoolwork, and lived like how normal children would.
If not for him, his mother and his father would still be there, watching him graduate from university, watching their adorable little twins grow up into grade school children.
His mother and father would still be there, growing old together, loving each other as they watch their kids grow up into successful people.
That always traumatized Jimin, knowing just how great it would have been if he had attempted to stop the ride, if he had attempted to save his family from the accident.
Why was he the only one alive? Was it some kind of punishment?
He wished, so badly, that he didn't have a death sense.
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Without you|Jikook
Fanfiction"M-my.. d-death sense.. a-act-ti-tivated," tears kept falling down as Jimin tried to grab onto Jungkook's arms tightly, shaking way too violently to even sit up properly. Completed: 13/1/19
