Her phone meant that it was possible for Tzuyu to still be there.
"Sana, I am so sorry." Jungkook cried out, his body shaking furiously as he grabbed Tzuyu's phone, ready to call the cops.
"Jungkook, don't!" And just like that, his whole world fell apart in front of him.
"T-Tzuyu..." He sobbed, the torturous aching of his heart getting worse.
"Wh-Why would you d-do this?" He questioned himself if he ever knew the person in front of him.
"I love you, Jungk--"
"No! No, you don't!" Biting his lips, Jungkook dialed the number.
"I do..." Tzuyu whispered, her eyes tearing up at Jungkook's state.
"I-Is that what you want, Jungkook? For me to go to prison?"
"Yes." Jungkook breathed out, praying for this to be some sick nightmare.
"Then I will." He looked up at Tzuyu's smiling face, her cheeks having bits of blood.
Sana's blood.
"Because I love you."
— to be continued —
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Fanfiction❝Why do you always wear red?❞ ❝Why? I look like a psychopath?❞ ❝Yeah, but I love it.❞ In which each day, Jungkook regains fragments of his lost memories of Tzuyu. [ A short TzuKook story ]
