Forced to be Strong [namjin] *sequel to FTBM* ✔️

.12

Seokjin's POV

I sat in the car, waiting to hear something, anything, from Detective Wang or any of the police officers. My mind was racing with thoughts of all the possible things that could've happened, making tears run down my face. As my mind started racing, I heard another officer's voice from one of the police officers' walkie-talkie.

"We need an ambulance for a one with a gunshot wound, one with severe injuries, and one with a broken finger." I heard from the walkie-talkie.

As soon as I heard that, my heart sunk once again, and without even a second thought, I got out of the car and ran as fast as I can.

"Hey, get back here!" I heard one of the police officers yell, but I ignored it bad kept running.

When I got close to the house, I saw police officers carefully carrying Yoongi out of the house, along with police officers helping Jungkook walk out of the house.

"Yoongi! Jungkook!" I shouted before running over to where they were being taken to, which was close to the woods, far away from the house.

I kneeled down next to Yoongi and took his hand. "I'm right here, my little turtle, I'm right here." I said.

Yoongi opened his eyes a little and looked over at me. "Mom?"

"Yes, it's me, I'm here." I told him.

"How are you here? Namjoon...h-he hurt you and left you for dead." He said weakly.

"I know, but I'm okay, he didn't do a lot of damage." I told him, moving some hair from his face.

"Mom, e-everything hurts." He said.

"I know, sweetheart, just hang in there and stay awake for me, okay?" I told him, kissing his head gently before looking over at Jungkook, who looked pretty beat up. I got up and walked over to him, looking at his face.

"Oh my goodness, bunny, what did he do to you?" I asked.

"H-He...H-He was going to sh-shoot J-Jimin...I-I had to do something." Jungkook said weakly, taking deep breaths in between.

"H-He beat me up...and kicked me...I-I can't breathe." Jungkook said, still trying to take deep breaths.

Before I could saw anything, I heard more gunshots coming from the house. I looked over and saw Taehyung, Jimin, and Hobi running over to where we were, police officers covering them, so they didn't get hit by any bullets that may exit the house.

I got up and ran over to them, hugging all three of them, kissing their heads and just holding them.

"My babies, you're okay." I said softly.

"H-H-He broke m-m-my finger." Taehyung said to me.

I pulled away and looked down to see that his middle finger was definitely broken.

"Don't worry, my alien, an ambulance is coming, they'll fix your finger." I said, kissing his head and leading them over to where everyone else was. Even though I was a lot more calm in the outside, I was still freaking out on the inside. I just want everyone to be okay, so we can get the hell away from here and start over. I should've went with my gut feeling from the beginning, I knew staying here would come back to bite me in the ass.

Suddenly, three ambulance trucks parked beside us and quickly got out, checking on Yoongi, Jungkook, and Taehyung. Yoongi, Jungkook, and Taehyung were immediately taken to the hospital, while Jimin and Hobi stayed with me, since they were the only ones who were unharmed. I walked the two of them back to Detective Wang's car, letting them get in the back seat while I stayed outside of the car to watch Namjoon come out of the house.

A few minutes go by and I finally hear Detective Wang's voice on the walkie-talkie speak.

"I got him, we're coming out right now."

I didn't hesitate to rush up to the house, ready to see Namjoon. At this point, I wasn't afraid anymore, I was one pissed off mama bear and all I saw was red. As soon as I saw Namjoon being dragged out of the house, I rushed over there and did something I never thought I would do.

I punched him.

When I punched him, he stumbled back and lost his balance, falling on the ground.

"You son is a bitch! I hope you rot in prison and then rot in the core of hell!" I said, standing over him and soon kicking him in the face and stomach. "If Yoongi dies, I swear on everything I love you're done! You're fucking done, Kim Namjoon! You can hurt me all you want, but when you hurt my babies, that's when I get angry!" I shouted, kicking him. I felt Detective Wang try to pull me away from him, but I wasn't done getting angry, I had so much more to say.

"Let me go, let me fucking go!" I screamed.

"That's enough, Seokjin!"

"No! I'm not done with him! I'm not done!" I screamed as he picked me up and literally carried me away.

"I want him dead! You should've killed him! He deserves to be dead!" I shouted as I was carried to the car.

"Seokjin, calm down, you need to calm down." Dectective Wang said, putting me down once we were back to the car.

I sat on the ground and just screamed on the top of my lungs, it was the only way I could get out all of the anger I had without going back and kicking Namjoon's teeth down his throat.

After screaming for what felt like hours, but was only forty-five minutes, I broke down into tears, shaking from all the emotions that were hitting me all at once. I was angry, worried, scared, anxious, overwhelmed, just so many emotions.

I got myself so worked up, I eventually fainted, falling on the ground and hitting my head really hard.

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I didn't know how to end this, so I kind of just cut it off here lol.

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-Apryle❤️