Taehyung is an artist. Thats just what he is. He is meant to be an average collage student ,Who paints just for fun and works afterhours in his shitty part time job, because an occupation of artist wont be enough to compensate his expensive taste.
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A/n: Jkk Jk actually doesn't die, i was kidding with yall
A/n: ehh will do this tomorrow, gonna go watch IT
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Night.
Its midnight and Taehyung cant sleep.Not even one bit. His eyes were dry and bloodshot, begging for sleep while his mind keeps racing.
No amount of tossing and turning can keep Taehyung's mind off the evening.
Shit.
Immediately he was ushed out of the arena. Not even allowed a second glance at Jungkook. He was placed into a room where he was instructed to go to sleep and eat the dinner provided.
Yet.
4 hours later Taehyung has done neither if them. The plate of sushi remained untouched while Taehyung laid wide awake contemplating life.
He wasnt feeling guilty.
No.
No
No
It was definitely not his fault. Jungkook brought this upon himself. He is not responsible. Jungkook didnt need to sacrifice himself, Taehyung didnt force him to. Taehyung has nothing to feel guilty about. Guilt is weak.
Its not that, that keeps swarming Taehyung's mind. Rather why Jungkook did it.
Why did Jungkook did this?
What is he hoping to achieve by sacrificing himself?
It was stupid to do. To feel sympathy for Taehyung, a person he barely knows of, and throw himself onto a fireball to save Taehyung. He was showing how weak he is.
Utter stupidity.
No there must be some other reason behind his actions.
Is he hoping to win the crowd over? Hoping they would favour him over Taehyung?
Of course, afterall, it is about survival.
Yet despite Taehyung reason this as the final motive behind Jungkook's actions something doesn't feel right.
Taehyung feels as if hes missing something. A fact, a clue. Like trying colour your artwork with a shade different to the one you envisioned.
It just seems off.
Taehyung shook his head. He needs to sleep. What ever might come tomorrow, will happen tomorrow, he needs to stop overthinking everything.
Yet remember satans evil remember?
"Taehyung?"
The whisper came quiet but definite from the door to reveal mark standing there with bandages.
