"Oh my god," the terrified boy yelped when he walked inside the kitchen and the view of the fatality was now right in front of him.
He loudly screamed for his friends, still nailed down to the kitchen's floor, unable to move, still in shock what was next to his left foot.
He breathed in and out heavily and abnormally, sometimes it created loud sob and right after that gasps. He was in such a shock that he didn't even think, he was just staring at his feet, with his legs weakening under the weight of his - now frozen - body and before he knew it he was laying exactly on the same place where he was staring just a minute ago.
"Holy shit," came out from the boy who sprinted into the kitchen right after he heard the desperate scream of his friend.
"What happened Namjoon?" Jungkook asked as he came in right after him and didn't see inside the room because the peach-haired boy was standing in the doorframe.
The younger gasped at the sight of two bodies laying on the ground next to each other, when his friend moved aside so he would also see the tragedy.
"Ta- e," the air stucked in his throat when he recognized his friend laying on the cold floor right next, "Jin?"
At this time Hoseok and Yoongi came to see what was the cause of the cry for help just a moment ago.
Jungkook kneeled down to both of them and then noticed one thing, "Oh my god, oh my god. He's breathing. He's alive. He's alive." He kept saying and quickly gave him first aid.
The boy suddenly sat down and gasped for air, his maroon hair were now sticked to his forehead because they were wet and his quick and irregular breath returned the moment he realized what just happened. "Is he?"
Jungkook understood him and diverted himself away from him, towards the boy who was still laying lifelessly on the ground.
He noticed two big stabs. One in his abdomen and the second one in his chest right next to his heart. The blood was still leaking outside and he slightly shivered when he put his hands on it, in desperation and hope to stop the loss of blood. Then he put his two fingers on his neck, to check if he still had a pulse. At the result, he felt the tears filling in his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away with his sleeve.
"He's dead," he pronounced, still facing them with his back, unable to look them in the eyes right now.
He felt a hand of the boy who was previously laying on the ground lightly touch his back to calm him down.
"What happened Tae?" the black-haired boy whispered, facing the dead body.
He turned around to look at his friend, in case he is hurt too. His dark hair still sticking to his forehead like a glue and expression still in a shock from the sight.
"I came here to refill my glass of water, but when I was about to turn I saw him here, laying on the ground and I- I don't I - I guess I collapsed." The boy shivered and a tear rolled down on his cheek.
"It's okay now," the black-haired boy next to him hugged him and felt that the boy was still shaking. "You should go and take a rest now."
"Did you see anyone?" One of the boy asked and the shivering boy shook his head as a no.
"I'm sorry," the boy tilted his head down.
"Why are you sorry Tae?" Jungkook rubbed his back.
"That I didn't see anyone or that I couldn't help him."
The black-haired boy nodded his head and whispered him that it's okay. After that he helped him to get up and both of them left the kitchen.
Namjoon, Yoongi and Hoseok stared into nowhere and arrival of their other friend waked them up out of their trances.
"Why the sorrowful looks?" Jimin walked towards them, water dripping from his head and smirk plastered on his face, "Did Tae perhaps pulled out some other prank?"
"Look yourself," Yoongi shot him a glare and moved away from the kitchen so the younger would see, what kind of things have had occurred when he was absent. A loud gasp left his mouth. The blonde's eyes instantly filled up with tears which immediately left paths on his cheeks. He did few steps forward towards his friend's lifeless body and slouched next to it. He started sobbing and repeating Jin's name, who could hear him no more.
After what seemed like forever, Namjoon kneeled down next to the sobbing boy and helped him to get up. "Come on, let's go Chim."
The two of them also left the room and Yoongi with Hoseok exchanged glances and then decided to follow them as well.
Everybody was now in the living room, except Jungkook who went to wash his hands, which were still covered with blood and Taehyung who followed him like his second shadow.
"Why are you guys wet?" Yoongi analyzed the two boys in front of him.
"I was in a shower." Both of them said in unison and then looked at each other.
"I was showering," Hoseok said with a defensive tone.
Jimin now looked quite surprised by his statement but quickly shook it off, "I was too. I was in the second floor taking a shower. You don't believe me?" A smirk quickly flew over his face but immediately turned into hurt expression.
"Oh, I was here, at the beginning of the hall," Hoseok confirmed but soon his eyebrows knitted together. "Why was Taehyung wet?"
All of them started to think about that. There were only two bathrooms in the house, so what did Taehyung do?
They didn't have to think about that for too long because soon into the living room entered the black-haired boy with his second shadow - Taehyung.
All eyes were now on him and he started to feel a lot uncomfortable under their heavy deplored faces.
"What were you doing before Jin's death?"
A/N: So what do you guys think about this chapter?
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FanfictionSeven friends minus one, equals six people with one body. ~ • ~ He went downstairs to the kitchen and after a minute the boy found himself face to face with a death itself, air stucked in his throat and he breathed out for the last time, "Why?"