Alive |M.yg + P.jm [EN]

『 ̷S̷i̷n̷g̷l̷e̷ ̷C̷h̷a̷p̷t̷e̷r̷』。。

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F͟i͟r͟s͟t͟ ͟L͟o͟v͟e͟~͟S͟u͟g͟a͟

-Yoongi, are we going to die here?

Tears were running down profusely from his identified red eyes, letting place to small pinkish furrows on his small cheeks way too dug. As for Yoongi, he was restraining his tears as best as he could, said task was becoming more and more impossible per cause of the view in front of him from Jimin barely holding on his legs, from starvation and sleep deprivation.
-I..I don't know Jimin.

The mentholated got closer to his boyfriend and grabbed him in his small, yet frail arms. He let his tears drop and softly passed his hand through the carrot coloured hair of the younger.

-There are more and more people disappearing, some talk about extermination, others talk about being free. We're dying of weakness, from starvation, from sicknesses if we didn't all throw ourselves down a bridge since we all lost our mind. I don't know why we're here, neither what they want from us. But I know I want to stay with you. I don't want to die hyung, not now, we have so much more to experience us two.-

Then there was silence. In an emptiness that meant everything, a umpteenth wave of tears made it's path on the face of the red-head. Yoongi was hurrying up to softly dry a tear with his thumb.

-Jimin. /Yoongi said tenderly

Silence-

-Jimin look at me.
He lightly lifted his head.

-Whatever happens, we're gonna get out, together, both of us. Got it?

He nodded but seemed a challenge for him from the headache that was tearing his head apart a week since. The tears doubled. He didn't know why they were sent here. A few days ago, some guards were at their home, during the night. They were brought in by force, without any explications in a shady train with others, treated like vulgar cattle. No one really knew what was happening, some were speaking of a work camp and some were speaking of death or war. All that Jimin knew was that him and Yoongi were labeled and that they were going to be sent somewhere. On the black plains of war, in a factory or in heaven? Who knew.

All that was important for Jimin was Yoongi.

And all that was important for Yoongi was Jimin.

They both melted in a tinted embrace of pain and sadness. Right where they were going to seal their lips together, a noise was heard, a gunshot.

The door opened in one strong hit to evacuate four men in green and grey uniforms; they were officers. Instinctively, their hands joined each other in a superhuman grip.

The mentholated found himself near the younger in a worried look before jumping because of the voice yelled something that both Jimin and Yoongi found incomprehensible.

They didn't have time to react as they both were trapped. Circled by big muscly and armed men, it was lost hope.

Starving since decades, crowded one onto des others, in the worst live conditions, they only had one once of energy left within them.

However, when they were being separated, they fought back with so much force that none of them thought having ever.

。。。

-Yoongi! Yelled the red-haired from all his broken will.

The yell repeated itself in a loop in his head like a shadow that would most likely haunt him for eternity.

He tried to fight it back more but ended up receiving a blow on his head. Pain spread everywhere in his skull, lowering his own intensity scream, he could only let out a vague murmur before feeling his energy leave him.

-Hold on Jimin.

。。。
The red-haired was brought by force in a room completely dark and empty. Jimin was dead inside, dead since he had been separated from Yoongi. All he knew is that the smell was absolutely horrible in this place, when he noticed Yoongi on the ground right in front of him, his legs got really heavy. He put his arms on his face and started crying loudly.

He jumped when he felt a pressure around his body.
-Ji-Jimin.

He turned to see that the mentholated was in front of him.

He felt everything leave him even more when he looked up to see dozens of faucets over his head.

A gaz chamber.

The red-haired had backed off before whispering to himself.
-Y-yyon.

-I know.

The red-haired struck his eyes on those of the mentholated that was lightly smiling.

-Jimin, I know I promised that we would stay together until the end. I might not be able to fill the one where we escape of this madness, but I will at least be able to end my days with you. It's probably the best thing that could happen to me right now. So please, enjoy the remaining time we have, enjoy the last moments, I want to see you smile for one last time Chim. We will stay together up there. That I can promise.

The red-haired wipes his tears on the back of his hand and started laughing peacefully, since long ago, he liked the feeling that was slowly placing inside his heart.
-I love you, Yoongi.

The mentholated felt his own heart explode he closed his eyes to stop the tears that was threatening to fall.
-I love you, Jimin.

One last tear fell on the cheek of the red-haired, but this time, it was a tear of joy. Yoongi without another second more, kissed him one last time. At this moment, the showers turned on making a loud noise. But whatever, no one could ever separate them at this specific moment. They fell together at the same time, one on the other and never got up again.