BLOOD AND VIOLENCE, VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED.

Jungkook felt his eyes widen has the cold metal of the knife pierced through his trembling arm. He heard a pained scream from the other side of the divider.

"You son of a bitch! What the hell are you doing?!" The copy grabbed his own arm, clenching it tight. The dagger that was in his hands dropped to the ground, with a loud noise.

"So it works.." Jungkook clenched his teeth. The excruciating pain was spreading throughout his arm, almost unbearable. "This is just the tip of the iceberg, I'll have to generate enough pain to make him submit, but how?" Jungkook thought.

He cut himself again, this time, a shallow, minor cut. Instead of appearing on the copy's body, it appeared on Jimin's copy. Despite the copy getting hurt, the real Jimin himself didn't receive any damage, let alone feel any pain.

"What? How? How the fuck are you doing that you fucking bastard?" The copy was enraged. His plans failed, and it brought him great anger.

"You still have to remember, that this is my dream, my imagination, I still have more power than you have, when I come to think about it" Jungkook smiled, determined to save both his and Jimin's life.

He stabbed himself again, this time, deep in the stomach. Similarly, Jimin's copy threw up a bucket of blood, staining the pearl white floors crimson. The copy screamed. Despite Jungkook casting his damage to Jimin's copy, he still felt pain. There was a limit to imagination and these were the outcomes pf those limits.

"STOP! JIMIN'S GONNA DIE!'' The copy screamed. It was apparent that the copy cared for his own Jimin, just like how Jungkook did. They were both the same person after all.

"If you care about my copy so much, why the hell would you hurt him?" Jimin yelled at the copy, recalling how he sliced his copy's arm.

"ONLY I CAN TOUCH HIM, YOU UNDERSTAND? HE'S MINE AND I WON'T LET ANYONE ELSE TOUCH HIM!" He bellowed and leaped at Jungkook.

With the last bit of imagination left, Jungkook strapped at copy on to thin air, and forced him to watch his dear Jimin bleed to death on the ground.

Despite being the only way to get rid of his copy, it was still Jimin he was torturing, and he didn't want to look. The real Jimin didn't take any damage, but also felt awkward watching himself bleeding nearly to death, and Jungkook's copy strapped at the side screaming vulgarities. Jungkook was still a tad bit confused, his copy in contrast to its name, was a sadist. He gained pleasure from the pain of others, and most sadists, have a few screws loose.

"You say you're me," Jungkook said, "that's definitely not true, your a sadist, that gets gratification out of blood, whilst I, have a great fear of blood."

The copy as quiet, he looked down at Jimin, who was dead on the floor. He remained silent.

Jungkook didn't look down, he could. Despite the excruciating pain, he couldn't look down at his blood-filled wound, he ought to faint. He could not look at Jimin's copy either, for the same was happening to him. He could only sit and wait.

Jimin was taking deep breaths, and calming down. Now that the problem had been solved, a new problems sufficed, how were they supposed to exit the place? Jungkook's copy wasn't answering any of their questions, and if they didn't wake up any time soon, they would have been considered dead.

"get out." Jungkook's copy muttered under his breath, bit it was still audible. As Jimin was about to ask for the exit, a portal in the shape of a circle appeared in the white mass The invisible glass disappeared, and as much as Jungkook wanted to run to hug Jimin, waking up in real life was more important at that moment, he could hug Jimin all he wanted when they woke up.

"Sir! They woke up!" The nurse shouted from the hospital beds to the anxious therapist outside the room.

"Both of them?" Yoongi asked whilst signaling Namjoon to follow.

"Yes, somehow, the both woke at the exact same time." The nurse reported, startled at the coincidence.

Once Jungkook awakened, the first thing he did was to look around the place he was in. He caught sight of Jimin, who was also doing the same. He leapt out of bed to Jimin's, and vice versa.

"You're fine right? That was all a dream right?" Jimin panicked and looked all over Jungkook for stab wounds.

"I'm fine I'm fine, everything that happened in the dream will stay in the dream, don't worry, I didn't take any of those stab wounds." Jungkook embraced Jimin in his arms.

After a short while, both remembered the awkward fall out moments before their collapse, and immediately separating, blushing and diverting their attention else where.

"Both of you woke up at the exact same time? How?" Namjoon entered the room and frantically showered questions onto the two.

Suddenly, the hospital door flew open, and pushing off a few nurses, came in Taehyung. The nurses seemed to be trying to stop him from entering the room, as he wasn't a family member, despite his clarification of being Jimin's best friend. He didn't give up, and decided to break it, despite doing something possibly illegal .

"JIMIN!" Taehyung yelled at ran at full speed towards Jimin. The latter wasn't sure whether to run away from the former, or to greet him with open arms. He ended up greeting Taehyung whilst trying to run away, try imagining it. Jimi felt the heavy impact onto the entirety of his small frame, pushing him back and stumbling a few steps before collapsing onto the floor with Taehyung atop him.

"Spill the tae, what the hell happened? I wanna know everything.!'' Taehyung grabbed Jimin's shoulders, while still lying on top of him.

"Alright alright I will get off me first would you?" Jimin laughed at playfully slapped Taehyung's shoulder. \

Taehyung reluctantly got off Jimin and sat down beside him, stroking his hair.

While they were having their fun. Jungkook, was seated at the side, being questioned by Namjoon and Yoongi. He couldn't pay attention, when he was clearly being left out from Taehyung and Jimin's conversation. He unconsciously stuck his tongue into his inner cheek, an action of jealousy. He was jealous, but he didn't want to admit it, watching Jimin laugh without was a stab to his heart, as he was reminded of his rejection.

The atmosphere was light, with Jimin and Taehyung's laughter, the only person who's mood was just as bad, or maybe worst than Jungkook, was the nurse outside the room, who was clenching her fists in anger at her failure of a mission.

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⏰ Last updated: May 31, 2020 ⏰

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