"Hyung! Gguk! Wait! Please, I - I love you, don't leave me!" The smaller boy had latched onto his sleeve, pulling on it as if it were his raft in an ocean of the boy's hate. Taking a glance at the sky above him, even the clouds seemed to be sadder today than normal.
"You know I have to leave you here. Don't do this to me. Don't do this." His eyes stayed away from him; he knew that if he even so much as glanced at him, he would find some way to not leave him behind and save him. "Your leg... I can't... I can't fix it, doll. Please." As Yoongi gripped harder upon Jeongguk's arm, he was able to see the yellow begin to form into his eyes. There was no saving him now. The virus had taken over his mind, and this was his last bit of humanity begging.
Seconds later, a dagger had been plunged into Yoongi's chest.
"You'll kill me too."
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PROMPTS - bts
Romansaa book filled with little drabbles and ideas that pop into my head that i'm too lazy to make into books lol. i might in the future, though... lol. //mostly bts// see y'all later!
