Idontwannabemeanymore (Jungkook × BTS)

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The hyungs look at each other with wide eyes and spring up before running upstairs, to see what's happening.

"I-I-I'll call you back h-hyung." Namjoon tells Bang-nim as he hangs up.

They quickly arrive upstairs and hear Taehyung's loud cries.

"HURRY UP HELP ME !"

This is coming from the maknae's bedroom. They hurry to that said room with apprehension and fear. As soon as they enter, they all screech and their hearts stop beating. They certainly don't realize what is happening. While the others just stay paralyzed by their fear, Jimin, Namjoon and Yoongi run to the unconscious maknae, lying in a pool of blood and whom Taehyung is trying to get to stop bleeding by wrapping all sort of tissue around his body with shaky hands.

"No no no no no NO NO NO !!" Yoongi yells as he can't feel the pulse of the younger.

"Hyung he's freezing cold, he's fucking cold w-what do we do, WHAT DO WE DO !? HYUNG !!! JUNGKOOKIE..." Jimin screams and sobs as he holds Jungkook's limp pale hand in his.

Namjoon is calling the emergency service right now, growing impatient as the device keeps ringing.

"119 what's you emergency ?"

"J- I- M-MY DONGSAENG H-HE HE-"

"Sir please, I'm gonna need you to breathe and calm down so I can get what you say."

"We don't have time !! He's dying- HE'S DYING ! PLEASE..." Namjoon breaks down.

"Okay we're coming turn on your location please and tell me the state of your dongsaeng."

"C-cuts... H-he c-cut a-all of his b-body..."

"Okay, did you wrap tissues around his wounds to stop the bleeding ?"

"Y-yes ! T-too much- there are too much c-cuts." Namjoon cries in panic.

"Alright sir. Did you check his pulse ? Does he still have any ?"

He snaps his head towards Yoongi desperately trying to find any pulse as he cries his heart out like all the others. Yoongi looks at him in panic and shakes his head no.

"N-no..." Namjoon says brokenly as he falls on his knees.

"Okay sir, we found your location we sent you a paramedics team. They'll be there shortly. Okay ?"

Namjoon doesn't answer and drops his phone. He looks ahead of him, the floor of this room is full of Jungkook's blood. The room itself is perfumed by the metallic smell of Jungkook's blood too. Soon, they hear dry heaves and look at Hoseok empty his guts on the ground, suddenly taken by a brutal and violent vomiting.

Seokjin is passed out right next to him. Namjoon looks ahead of him once again. He hears his dongsaengs cry their souls out. He sees Taehyung tightly hold Jungkook against him, the maknae's bare bloody skin soaking his clothes with blood. He sees Jungkook's head loll backwards weakly, his eyes closed. He sees Jimin hold Jungkook's limp hand like it was the last time he does (which is certainly the case). He hears Yoongi yell apologies to Jungkook like a mantra, his forehead resting on the ground as he sobs next to the maknae's unconscious body. He never saw him cry so hard. This is way too much for him to handle. This image will forever haunt him and he knows it.

"We killed Jungkook." He whispers shakily.