Unnatural Disaster || JJK ✔️

Chapter 25: (Not so) Happy Tales [Edited]

A/N

One year ago...

A single drop rolled down her already wet cheeks tracing the same path as the previous infinite ones. Quavering lips let out incessant sobs, face reddened with despair and her heart finely fragmented into millions of pieces.

All it took was a blink of an eye for her entire world to turn upside down and the person who she loved with her dear heart, who was one of the very few that cared about her was now lying lifeless on her lap.

How did that happen? What exactly happened anyway?

"Y/N-ah.....come home.....fast" was all the person said from the other side of the line before hanging up.

The eighteen year old girl was sat at her desk inside her dorm, going through the text books of her senior year when the sudden call hit her cell. She received the call only to find the shaken voice of Yoongi. He sounded anxious and that was enough for the girl to leave everything and drive back home as fast as she could.

"Appa!!" Y/N screamed barging inside the master bedroom of her house, the Kim Mansion. Tears invaded her eyes like a wild tempest as her gaze landed on the weak figure resting on the bed.

The said figure lifted his shaky fingers in a fragile attempt to call his daughter closer and the latter obliged. Y/N ran to the bed engulfing her father in a tight hug. Her tears knew no limit now as she poured a river on her dear father's chest.

"App-ah, don't go" a warm hand landed on her head, caressing her soft black strands ever so gently. It was her mother's hand. Both the females sat by the sides of Myung-Dae as he struggled to take his last few breaths. The man was only in his late forty's and he was already on his death bed.

An oxygen mask sat on his nose helping him with his unsteady respiration while machines connected to his body displayed his heart rate and blood pressure on the echo-cardiogram. The retarding count on the screen only increased the one in Y/N's chest and probably did the same for the rest present in the room as well.

"D-don't cry my dear, I don't wann-a......see you like th-his" Myung-Dae let out with broken phrases, asking his daughter to not cry but Y/N could only wail even louder. What else could she have done? The man she grew up to love and respect so much was leaving her forever.

She remembered how her father cried more than her when she broke her leg after falling from her bicycle at age six...

She remembered how she and her father cooked her mother a hot bowl of chicken soup when she fell ill...

She remembered how the three of them along with Yoongi played hide and seek inside the huge manor, annoying the heck out of the maids and servants...

And she remembered how hysterically her father cried in the arms of her mother when she left for boarding school...

Well, now he was the one leaving and she knew he wasn't gonna come back and now she was the one crying hysterically.

"Yoongi....s-son?" Myung-Dae called making the boy rush to his side. Yoongi, all along, had been standing at the corner of the room, silently crying his heart out. Even though he had no biological connection with this family but what can a bunch of DNA do when these were the people that gave you all the love and care you ever wanted.