CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

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His blood bloomed bigger and bigger with the more he lost, forever staining the once white fabric of his shirt a deep crimson.

He felt his body shifting before teary bambi eyes stared down at him.




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It all happened so fast, it was almost in slow motion. The last thing he saw was the flash of the guns muzzle before he hit the floor.

Jungkook scrambled out from beneath the weight pinning him down just as another shot rang out and the loud thump of a heavy weight hit the floor, yet he paid it no mind, as all his attention was on the boy now in his arms.


He was covered in blood not his own, his shirt painted red with the blood of the boy he thought hated him.

Jungkook's eye's became teary as he was quick to put pressure upon the wound, trying to stop the endless flow of blood that continued to seep through his fingers, painting his shaking hands with the warm, red liquid and leaving the body to grow colder and colder.




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BANG!



Bahk moved, gun still in hand, to check the fallen body of their suspect. Kicking the suspects gun away and out of reach, he checked for a pulse.

Nothing.

Park Jaekuk, was dead.




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Sirens could be heard in the distance, growing louder and louder, piercing the air the closer they drew.

But, they wouldn't get there in time.

"J-Jungkook, I-I'm sorry. I didn't know. I-I didn't want this. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Jae brokenly cried, voice soft and uneven, eyes teary.

Jungkook shook his head at Jae's words, tears running down his cheeks.

"I'm so sorry. Forgive me, I could not see, my sh-shattered mind wouldn't let me."

Jungkook took hold of one of Jae's hands, nodding in forgiveness.

"It least...I...was able to put the shattered pieces back toget-together again...in time to s-save you. I-I couldn't bear it if...if they lost you....again."

Jae's grip began to weaken, his breath shallower and shallower, his heartbeat slower and slower. He smiled up at Jungkook weakly, " I-I'm so s-sorry Jungkook, I'm so s-sorry my mind...made me...hate you. My heart never hated you Jungkook...it never...did. I'm s-sorry." Jae cried, voice growing weaker, body growing colder, yet he continued to smile at Jungkook, continued to gaze into his teary bambi eyes. They could hear the paramedics racing down the hall, the wheels of the gurney mingled with their hurried footsteps.

Jae's eye's grew heavy.

"Tell them....I love them...so much, and...I-I'm...s-so s-sorr....."



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So..........Jae is dead.



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