death count || seokjin✔

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"Am I dreaming, or am I dying?"

Jin thought he figured it out. He was so sure that it was Jungkook. Jungkook was the one behind it all. Jin felt like Jungkook was the biggest piece of the puzzle that doesn't seem right.

Were they friends before? Was he just a made up friend in his mind? If so, was that why Jungkook was so drawn to Y/N?

'Stop being so selfish and just come back! Y/n hasn't been the same...'

Jin has been a wreck for three days. He's sat alone in his dark room, his sheets falling off the bed. The darkest circles made his eyes look sunk in.

At first he felt sick, thinking so hard. His headaches turned into migraines. His fresh clean clothes turned to smelly pieces of cloth. A bitter taste in his mouth, his throat dry.

"Something is so wrong here..."

/stop thinking so hard!/

/remember the game jin/

/finish. the. game./

/come on jinnie, go press that button/

/it will be all over if you just trust me/

Jungkook:
Don't finish the game Jin

Jungkook:
She's lying

Jungkook:
I've already been through this.

Jungkook:
I didn't do it Jin...

Jungkook:
I didn't mean too...

/jinnie./

/it's just us remember?/

/please...come back to me/

Jungkook:
I'm sorry

Jungkook:
I was just....

Jungkook:
Please don't finish the game

Jungkook:
I don't know how I'll face you.

"JUST SHUT UP!" Jin cried out, he threw his phone against the wall, watching it crush into pieces.

/that's right baby.../

/come back to me/