Vmin - 4 O'clock✔ [COMPLETED]

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Taehyung glanched over his watch. Oh shit.

3.02 am.

It was fucking late. It was almost morning. Fuck.

He left Jimin alone the whole night. No no. The other wouldn't cry. Yes, Jimin wasn't a crybaby anymore. But the thought of him crouching in the corner like a small baby and looking sadly at the front door, waiting until Taehyung came and opened that, it hurted Taehyung's heart so much.

It hurted Taehyung and worried himself until he lost his mind; running all along the empty streets from BigHit building to his apartment. Eight blocks from here. And yes if he had bike or car, it wasn't that much problem.

But he ran with his feet. And that was the problem.

The cold air hit his face. There was no sound of loud honks, people chatting or huge engines that could make ears irritated. It was a bit quiet and calm. All that Taehyung only could hear was his breath and his own heartbeats, they were just like a drum banging on his ears.

Sweats began drop from his forehead but he paid no mind. His shirts wet again from last time it was because the dance practice but now it was from running fast for blocks.

His lungs burnt. But if this the only he had to get sooner to Jimin that he didn't care. He had let Jimin alone the whole night. Worst was when he didn't even call him to be very very late night today. Fuck. It was morning. Sun would rise in 6. Three hours from now.

***

He did it.

3.58 am.

Not bad. Fifty six minutes for ran and walked and sometime crouching down on the ground to just catch a breath. It was that far. Yes he awared. But it was worthy when it came for Jimin.

He unlocked the door since he made another key for himself, and eyes were blind.

The room was pitch black.

There was no lights from this room and Taehyung didn't feel easy when he entered its. Ran for blocks had already wasted his whole energy, but this feeling was another feel for himself.

The room felt thick. Uneasy. Tensed. And, horrible. Taehyung didn't know.

Since when Jimin didn't turn on the light? He's such a scradycat and scared with the darkness. What the fuck is this?

Taehyung's hands were slowly touching on the wall, searching for the switch lights. It was hard to do for real when you just had for running eight blocks, tired with the job and scared with what happened next when you turn on the light. Because honestly, Taehyung felt uneasy. And scared. And that was why his hands shaked a lot.

Click.

He found it.

And the light came.

But Taehyung froze in his place. Jaw drop opened. He saw something across the room.

"Jimin...", he called out whisperly. His voice cracked, it was so low until he thought he was the only that could hear.

To be truth, it was.

Tears began fill up upon his eyes. Vision was blury. Chest was tighten and Taehyung couldn't breath. He fell onto his knees with tears rolling down from eyes like waterfall. He wanted to scream but there was no sound come out. It was like all of his parts of body stopped working. It wad like he died. He felt numb but pain at the same time.

There his boyfriend was.

Hanged up his neck up to the ceiling, feet didn't even touch the floor. Blood a little trickle down from his corner mouth, and eyes were snap opened.

And when Taehyung looked at his wrist, it was 4 o'clock.

***

Hiiiiii i finally end this story yettt. Woohooo.

Btw let me introduce myself first. My name is Danna and i'm from Indonesia (i know it doesn't matter but yes) This is my first Wattpad and this is my first short angst story i've made through my busy time.

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