Chapter five|blood Rose.
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Author's pov.
Jungkook felt his heart go numb , he felt as if his breath was knocked out of his chest.
He coughed with teary eyes as his eyes waters.
He looled away from the sight , it was making it puke.
Then he suddenly he felt the ground leave his feet when he looked towards the staircase.
There was blood , not like as if it was splattered there, it felt like someone was bleeding and they were dragged the whole way.
Jungkook suddenly remembered why he was here , his purpose of coming here in the first place.
Jimin.
Jungkook , with jelly like legs moved towards the stars with tears falling down his face.
But he stopped when he saw a book laying in a pile of blood.
The notebook.
Jungkook felt his world crumble down , he felt as somebody was choking him and he would probably prefer that , but not being in this situation.
He feel onto his knees as a blood piercing scream ripped through his throat.
Oh how much he wished that he was not here but in his room sleeping, that all of this was a dream , that none of this was happening. He was crying because he know whose blood it was.
It was Jimin's.
He took out his phone from his pocket with shaky hands and big tears running down his face.
"Hello? It's 911 , what's your emergency?"
"T-there's b-be-een a m-murder and m-my f-freind he's n-not h-here?! Please help me!!" Jungkook was a stuttering mess and he hoped the officer got what he said.
"Sir would you calm down and tell us the location?"
"It's called 'the Kim library' which was closed in 1995 , it's near the p-pallete shop ,please come fast"
Jungkook tried hard not to stutter this time.
"We'll be there"
And they hang up.
Jungkook threw the phone away from himself as he clutched the book in his hands as flowers he bought lay in blood.
He wrapped his arms around himself , pacing himself back and forth.
Whispering.
'It's fine'
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