PROLOGUE

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25th September, 2016.

"Kook's gonna love it," the male said as he eyed the package he brought for his husband. He happily exited the shop to his car and carefully placed the package in the passenger seat, while himself got into the driving one.

He loved today's weather. Sunny and pleasant. Though there were numerous crazy drivers bobbing in and out of the lane, usually 18-wheelers blocking the view ahead, the trip to this side of the city was worth it. He liked the aesthetic shops the market had.

While crossing the Han bridge he kept looking at the package from time to time, a small smile on his lips. Tonight he had planned so much that he couldn't hide his excitement.

He looked at the side mirror if there's any car as he was driving in slow speed, enjoying the sound of waves on either side. Oceans are his favourite nature's gift. They gave him so much that he might call himself a water baby, though he doesn't know swimming.

He once again looked at the package, a small neon note he attached standing out. He had saved a huge amount from months to bring this package for his husband.

As he again focused his eyes back on the road, humming one of his favourite songs he catched a sight of a puppy in between of the road.

"Shit shit shit" he as quickly as possible changed the direction of his route, not known to the fact of a huge truck coming at his direction with speed. He with a reflex tried to stop by stepping on breaks, but it was too late, so he again turned the steering wheel to the opposite direction, which resulted in the car breaking the bridge edges and falling deeply in the water below.

Few moments ago he was smiling thinking about the moments he planned ahead and next all his senses were blocked by water covering his all sides.

He closed his eyes, one hand holding his finger where a ring shined, and just prayed for all this to be a nightmare.

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Siren's voice covered the other sounds of the busy city, a huge crowd gathering near the accident place. Many police cars, bikes parked, the sun setting in the background.

Kim Namjoon stood near a car, his husband crying on his shoulder, as they looked at the crane lifting up a very known car from the water, police clearing the crowd to avoid don't knowing what.

Min Jimin quickly went near the now damaged car, wailing his heart out, his husband standing beside him, tears leaving his own eyes.

Soon the body was taken out of the car, and covered by a white sheet. A hand slipped under it, showing how the skin got swollen and blue, the only thing shining was the ring.

All the people around there mourned for the poor soul, no one wants a death so unexpected. Everyone has sympathy for the boy and for his family & friends.

Amidst all this, a man stood far away, watching this with his naked eyes, Jimin and Jin kept calling him, in between their crying. But the man had blocked all his senses. His formal shirt was too suffocating suddenly, it was hard to breath.

Features not showing a single emotion, face blanked, just his eyes were focused on the ring that he owned, he brought a promise of a happy future.

No tears were forming in his eyes, as he went near the body and sat beside it, the police moving back to give him the space. He slowly pulled down the sheet from the body's face, showing the features that he cherished his life. The person he loved with no boundaries, a person who kept him sane, was laying there lifeless, lips turned blue showing how much he had fought the cold water.

He caresses the body's cheek, eyes now showing love and pain. His breathing is low, afraid he might cry or do something he doesn't want to do.

A man walked to him and tried to lift him, but the man didn't want to. How can he leave??? No this is just a dream. A really bad one.

His eyes again turned blank, now staring at void. A police man walked up to him, package in his hand.

"We found these broken packages in the car" he said, void low as he handed it to the other.

Jungkook looked down at the parcel, was it his? He doesn't want it. He never asked for it.
He wants his love back. Why are they giving him a parcel?

Namjoon placed his hand on Jungkook shoulder,

"Kook. We all are sorry."

Jungkook with void eyes turned to the other.

"He promised me...." he mumbled.

Namjoon looked at the other, holding back his tears.

"He promised me his body, his soul......His everything is mine......They how?" Kook looked directly in the other's eyes.

Namjoon didn't know how to answer, he himself was just trying to act strong.

"Then how can he take it away from me?b
Huh???"

Namjoon looked down, tears leaving his eyes,

"HOW COULD HE???" Jungkook shouted, eyes angry yet holding so much pain.

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Breaking News

" A accident occurred today at the Han bridge. Sources conclude that a man died in this accident. It is informed that the man's identity is believed to be Jeon Taejoo, age 24. The police arrived at the scene, and the corpse was identified by close friends and husband Jeon Jungkook."

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