dahyun
it started raining. really badly.
jimin stood by the main entrance, looking out at the horrid weather. we were both ready to bolt out of here to find that time capsule but after seeing this rain, we started having second thoughts.
"fuck..." he muttered, brushing his fingers through his messy hair.
"let's go later. i doubt we can find the box in this rain," i suggested, not liking the idea of walking in this rain.
jimin shrugged and just left the scene, muttering a quiet, "whatever." he made his way back inside the house, trudging his way to the kitchen.
"let's make dinner, i'm starving," jimin spoke, making himself comfortable on the stool.
"sure, i'll make fried rice?" i asked after entering the kitchen. he just nodded, typing away on his phone.
it was quiet after that, i started cutting some vegetables while jimin remained in his position with his phone. he broke the silence a few minutes later, "oh, namjoon is coming."
"oh, okay. what for?" i asked.
"not sure, he said he wanted to talk about something. maybe about the investigation."
i nodded, looking down at the chopping board. it's been such a long time since i've cooked anything. it was also the first time cooking for jimin...or for anyone really.
jimin stood up and left the room, leaving me alone. i quietly continued working, hearing the background noises of the rain pattering on the roof outside.
rain...water...
the inside of my head started feeling empty. i felt my heart starting to beat faster. my hands started shaking. my grip on the knife loosened, dropping it on the counter.
my eyes started wandering elsewhere, more specifically...where the knives were kept.
i just watched them sit on the counter, feeling myself being gravitated towards them. i stepped towards them, admiring their beauty. everything about the knives was precise. the shiny blade with its pointy tip, the old wooden handle to give more of the rustic appearance.
it's beautiful...it almost makes me want to...
my hand reached out towards them, wanting to grip onto deadly edge of the blade.
then the voices...the people in my head started screaming again. taehyung..ms momo...everyone started screaming.
"no dahyun! stop it!"
the closer i got to touching the knife, the louder the voices got. i was nearly there...
"dahyun!"
the sudden loud voice snapped me out of my trance, startling me. i looked at the door, seeing jimin standing there with a weird look on his face.
"you okay?" he asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. i stood expressionless to his question, wondering what on earth just happened to me. it was as if i was being controlled by something or someone.
"y-yeah..i'm fine," my voice came out quiet by accident. jimin raised an eyebrow, not convinced by my answer.
but before he could ask, the front door opened revealing namjoon...but he wasn't alone.
a huge group of people were behind him, all coming inside jimin's house. they were all wobbly looking while holding drinks in their hands.
jimin's eyes widened and he tried stopping them from coming inside, he asked loudly, "what's going on here?" he peered over to namjoon who was smiling like an idiot.
"we're having a party, it's friday night! come on, jimin," namjoon shouted, earning a cheer from the rest of the crowd.
before jimin could say anything, everyone barged inside, slowly filling up the inside of the house. i watched as more than fifty people entered the living room.
namjoon held his drink in the air and yelled, "everyone! it's time to get shitfaced!" everyone yelled along with him, all drinking their shots. someone was carrying a large speaker and started playing pumping music extremely loud. in a matter of seconds, this quiet house turned into a full-on party.
i just stood in the kitchen, watching everyone dancing and having fun. jimin didn't look happy, he saw namjoon dancing with a girl.
"yo!" jimin yelled as he marched over to where his drunk friend was, grabbing onto his arm.
"what the fuck, man?! who said you could have a party here?" jimin asked him to which namjoon just laughed.
"loosen up, jimin! we were partying down the street but heejun's mom kicked us out. we couldn't party outside because of the rain so figured we'd just come here," namjoon explained, taking another sip of his drink.
jimin rolled his eyes and said, "i don't care, you need to get these people out of here. i thought when you said you were coming, you were talking about the investigation. we're really close to figuring this out."
namjoon shook jimin's grip off and spoke, "i'm not a detective all the time, jimin. i have a life too. come on, let's have fun! you and dahyun both need to party once in a while!"
jimin was growing impatient, he groaned and muttered, "forget it."
i watched as jimin quickly approached me, dodging a few drunk people on the way. i looked at him and said, "it's okay, jimin. they'll leave in the morning." he shook his head and replied, "i don't like parties anymore. ever since your friend died."
i lowered my eyes, a frown grew on my face. "taehyung...yeah," i said quietly. jimin was staring at me, not saying anything. we stood by each other for a few short minutes.
"i'm going to bed, jimin. i'll see you in the morning," i told him. he nodded and said, "goodnight. i'll see you tomorrow."
then i left the room, walking in my bedroom and rested for the night.
at least, that's what i thought.
four hours later
my eyes were still wide open as i laid in bed. the party was still going. the loud music was playing and i could hear people yelling and screaming.
i've been trying to sleep for the past four hours.
extremely annoyed at that point, i got up and left the room.
"this needs to stop," i thought to myself, walking quickly into the living room. my eyes widened as i scanned the room.
the living room was completely wrecked, there was broken glass everywhere, knocked out people on the floor and rubbish piled in loads.
"oh my god," i breathed out, looking around for anyone i knew.
where's jimin? namjoon?
i left the living room and was about to check jimin's room, but two figures standing in the hallway stopped me. it was dark so i couldn't clearly see who they were.
i squinted my eyes, trying to catch a glimpse of them. the bodies were close together and i heard giggling between them. i stepped closer and closer...until i finally saw who it was.
jimin...kissing a girl. except, it wasn't any girl...it was rose.
i had so many questions but i couldn't bear to ask because i felt my heart physically break.
when he kissed her, i didn't know what to think. i was shocked, hurt and betrayed.
i took a step back and without wasting another second, i ran out of there.
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so sorry it's late! but hope u enjoyed :(
alunaticdi
