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"Even the sweetest plum Has only got so long"
Jungkook woke up with taehyung's arms around him. He was surrounded by warmth as Taehyung hugged him from behind. They were laying in Taehyung's bed.
Jungkook looked at the clock, noticing the time being 3:25. He slowly unwrapped Taehyung's arms, being careful not to wake him up.
He went to the kitchen and opened one of the drawers. He removed the lining to reveal a few knives. All of them covered in blood stains of different sizes.
He picked up the dirtiest one, the best one in his opinion. It cut the smoothest, it felt as if it was gliding through thin air.
He studied it a bit. Getting a final look at the curvature and the different shades of red and brown.
He pleaded it against his neck and pressed down, letting the blood flow down him.
He felt light. As if every weight had been lifted from his body. He smiled.
