-Jin's P.o.v-
W-what just happened?
"N-namjoon--"
"I know. She's gone through a lot. I can see it. And I know this is all going to just get even more of a mess, we still need to look after her. Oi. Yoongi. You have first watch okay"
Namjoon got one last glance at (Y/n) before taking our main manager with him to talk more on this matter.
I turned to Yoongi.
"What--what do you think's going to happen?"
The minty head shook his locks covering his face with his hands.
"I-I'm not sure Jin"
I dropped my face into my hands.
Footsteps made their way to me. A hand placed onto my shoulder.
"Jin. It's going to be okay--"
"C-can I stay for the first watch?" I interrupted.
I-I need to stay by her, make sure she feels safe and warm just like I use to with my own sist--
"Are you sure Jin? I can if you want--"
"No! No! It's nothing. I'll watch do the first watch" I said still looking down into my hands. Yoongi sighs as he leaves the room.
"Watch over he closely Jin. She's got more fight than you know. Ask Jimin" he chuckled a little. I chuckled too.
Although I must say that brush now has a little dent in its side. I thought randomly.
"Thanks, Yoongi. I will" with that note he left as I stared at the carpet, hooding my eyes.
Tears left my eyes.
"H-huh?" I gaped reaching up to my eyes.
Tears? Real tears? B-but--
I-I haven't cried tears s-since since--
That night...
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"Jin~! Come inside now~!" a little girl with the same (h/c) hair and eyes squealed.
I smiled turning my 14-year-old face towards my loving sister.
"Coming!"
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Night-fall.
*CRASH*
My eyes shot open at the sound of breaking glass. I went to my bedroom door, grabbing what I could on the way--a hairbrush.
I walked towards where the sound was from.
My sister's room.
I grasped the door handle, opening it--
Only--
I dropped the hairbrush I was holding.
Tears overlapping my eye vision.
"Y-yeodongsaeng?"
There was her body, laying there lifelessly in a pool of her own blood.
No one found out the killer, no one knew who or why they did it...
Only...I knew who---yet
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Fanfiction"Hold on! Don't you dare blackout on us!" a foreign voice beckons. I couldn't understand this imperfect human that well. He sounded like an Anime character speaking without subtitles. And yet I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. Then the van j...
