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19. beautiful

yoongi's pov

"that incident re- hey hana, are you okay?"

i could hear her panting by every words i spitted out to her.

what's wrong? what happened to her?

"hana can you hear me?" i screamed but got no response.

"shit." i cursed as i heard jungkook approaching me with heavy steps.

"what's wrong, i heard you scream hana's name?" he questioned me and all i did was panic.

"i d-don't know what happened but, she's isn't responding me, it's all silent in the other side of the call." i rambled as i handed the phone to jungkook.

"hana, it's jungkook. can u hear me?" his eyes widened as he heard nothing from the other side.

"what did you do to her? what did you tell her?"

"i-i told her about r-rose and i don't know wha-"

jungkook's jaw dropped, having a traumatic look on his face. i was confused and panicking.

"did you- did you just tell her about your sister?! are you dumb?" he grabbed me by my shirt and yelled at me.

"i d-don't know, she told me to open up s-so i did."

"ugh!" he groaned before grabbing fistful of his hair in rage, panic and sadness.

"tell me what happene-"

"she collapsed! and i don't know where she lives." my eyes widened, i was petrified about her.

is it my fault? where did i go wrong? is she feeling sick or did something trigger her? ugh

"jungkook, her snap location is apparently switched on." i breathed out as he saw me with a hint of hope in his eyes. he immediately grabbed my phone and searched up for her location.

"perfect." jungkook said before grabbing my hand and heading out of the dorm.

"20 minutes and we are there." a part of me felt relieved by the fact that she somehow lived near our place. every minute felt like hours and i couldn't help but get extremely worried about her condition but i clearly knew the fact that both jungkook and hana were hiding something from me."

"we are here." jungkook said before we quickly opened the car doors and approached her apartment. once we reached, he tried to unlock the door but it never did. after few kicks, the door opened.

it was dark but dim lights of sunlight illuminated through the window which gave more view to the room.

"hana!" jungkook and i screamed one after the other until i found a room. i immediately opened it just to find a fragile form of herself laying on the floor.

i gasped. her frame was small. she looked pale, the bags under her eyes were clearly visible, her lips looks chapped, she almost looked lifeless and yet,

she's the most beautiful person i've ever met.