Kim Taehyung.
Blood.
That was literally the only thing I saw.
Well, besides
the lifeless body of Jungkook covered in blood.
The blood pooled around him.
The knife in his arm.
The bullet that were lodged in his leg, his chest...
The deep cuts all over his face and body.
I stood there.
Frozen.
I finally gathered myself,
and picked him up.
It was just like that day.
The day I first met him.
