𝙷𝚊𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊//𝙹𝚒𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 ☼

𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍

Jungkook was shocked. He didn't know what he should have said. Was is stop? Or maybe "Go ahead and prove yourself" ?

He didn't what to say, so he kept silent and stared at Jimin with the same expression. Jimin smiled at him, something was off. His smile was broken. His eyes were in pain. Picking up a small piece of glass, he slowly rubbed it against his own small fingers. Blood suddenly gushed out of his hand, like a never ending river. It didn't stop. Jungkook's eyes went wide, the blood was filling his senses, staining his vision and blinding him. Unknowingly, he had hurt both Jimin and himself.

Jimin's head started spinning, he didn't expect to make such a big cut as he had just made. By then, his entire right side was stained with crimson. He started losing his vision, it was as if his world was now stained red, and the only thing he could see was Jungkook, staring at him, too scared to do anything.

"Jungkook, now do you believe me? " Jimin smiled again at Jungkook, as broken as ever.

Jimin collapsed to the ground, the cut wasn't that large, but for someone like Jimin, it was fatal. He grabbed his hand in an attempt to reduce the bleeding. It was of no use. He couldn't stop it. He watched as he felt his consciousness slipping away from him. It was painful. Not the cut, but his hand. Jungkook felt tears. He desperately wanted t move his body to Jimin, but he couldn't. He was scared.

"Move your damn body!" He screamed internally. "He's going to die!"

He moved. He stumbled backwards into the wooden cupboard that rested behind him. With a loud crash, the nurses and therapists came running. "What's happening?" Taehyung, Jimin's ex room mate came running in. He stopped in his tracks, seeing his bestfriend on the floor, bleeding half to death. He could only infer that the supposed culprit was the only person that was present with him. Jeon Jungkook.

"You fucking shit! What did you do to Jimin? You dare hurt him? I'll kill you!" He felt total anger. What else would he have felt? He had made good friends with Jimin during their time together, and he didn't want to let him go, now seeing him in a pool of his own blood, brought great sorrow to him. He only had one person to blame, and that was Jungkook.

Taehyung's eyes shown with intense rage, he was ready to kill, literally. He ran towards Jugkook, more than ready to tear him apart, when Yoongi, another therapist, grabbed his arm.

"Let go of me!" Taehyung shouted.

Yoongi was very calm and collected. He held onto Taehyung's hand. "Taehyung. Stop it."

At the tone of Yoongi's voice, Taehyung clenched his fists and returned to his side. He didn't dare look up, in the fear of wanting to kill Jungkook and being sent back to the place he once lay in.

Jungkook lay on the floor, eyes dilated. He didn't know what was happening around him. He couldn't tell where he was, who he was, why he was there, how he got there.

"Take them to the emergency department immediately!" Namjoon ordered the nurses and doctors.

The next few minutes went by in a blitz, Jungkook's last view being a collapsed Jimin in a pool of blood, Taehyung desperately holding himself back from taking Jimin into his arms, and Yoongi asking around if anyone had seen what had gone down.

It was a plain disaster.