Third person pov
u froze hearing his cracked voice begging u to not come
Any closer
"y/n-a-ah.." he spoke softly his voice weak
You felt your heart ache at that
"Y-your b-b-blood." He said
"Y-yah?" U asked
"Cut your w-wrist." He let out his voice getting muffled with his sobs then
U gulped ur heart thumping with nervousness and
Fear.
It didn't took u a minute to grab a knife and align it on your wrist
U pushed the metal Blade in your skin hissing when it cut through your pale skin
The blood dropped
So did jungkook's breaths.
