(A/N- Please listen to the music while reading.)
It started raining more heavily as he walked down towards their dorm. Namjoon wrapped his hands around his arms and took slow steps towards the front door. As he opened the door, it revealed a huge empty hall, no one rushed towards him to pull him inside and give him a tight hug filled with love. There was no Jin shouting from the kitchen, the couch was empty and the television was switched off; there was no Taehyung and Jimin dancing in front of the television to various songs.
Now he wouldn't be disturbed during his v-lives, maybe he wouldn't do any live anymore. The table was empty and there was no smell of delicious food. He climbed the stairs towards the roof to get some fresh air. There was no Jungkook flexing and exercising at the roof, no Hoseok training him the dance moves in the practice room.
Namjoon fell to his knees and brought out the few sleeping pills from his pocket. He gazed at those six pilss for a long time. 'I miss you guys. I can't live without you. I feel like I am dying in each and every second, so it's better that I join you'. He was about to have those pills when he felt a tap on his shoulder. "Namjoon?" ...
He froze at his place. "Namjoon don't", the gentle voice spoke up again. He slowly turned to face the person who was speaking to him and was shocked by the sight. It was his brothers but more handsome and they radiated white light. Everyone wore a beautiful smile on their faces. This made him break down even more and he cried until he could breathe no more. Suga bent up to his level and patted his back, "Hey, why are you crying?"... "Crying?" Namjoon asked, "I am dying...every day...every hour...every minute...every second".
"Aren't you our leader Namjoon?" Jungkook wrapped his left arm around his shoulder, "Aren't you supposed to be the strongest one?" He looked at his younger brother who was now leaving him forever, " It's tough", he muttered under his breath. "We know Namjoon. It is tough when your close ones, your loved ones leave you but you have to strengthen yourself. You have a beautiful journey ahead", Jin caressed his left cheek.
"And Namjoon never think about dying, you have a purpose here and you need to fulfill that. And stay clumsy alright?" Taehyung flashed him his boxy smile. "But how can I survive without you all?" his eyebrows furrowed. "This is life Namjoon and you have to continue with it. You have no right to snatch your life", Hoseok said as everyone started standing up, "It's time to leave". Namjoon gently held Jungkook's hand as they slowly faded into butterflies, the most beautiful ones his eyes had ever witnessed. "BTS and ARMy forever", Jungkook whispered as he faded into butterflies, flying towards the white light leaving Namjoon with a smile.
~THE END~
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(A/N- Hello readers!
This chapter marks the end of Game Of Thorns. Within two months I completed two whole books and it's rather surprising. I hope you like the butterfly theme and heck I don't know, from where this idea popped up but it did.
Thank you for your endless support, votes and comments. 250+ views within a month means a lot to a new writer like me. I hope you keep on supporting my future books. Now I'll go for a long hiatus. Until then...
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Game Of Thorns
Fanfiction"Wanna save your life? Wanna live longer? Then step on the thorns." Play or die. Win and live. What happens when the seven member group BTS gets kidnapped and they have to play a game to save their lives. Who will survive till the end?