The Alpha's Prince | Yoonmin |

Chapter 31

<Jimin's POV>
We rushed to the bodies.

They were breathing.
Thank god.

"Jimin,"
Tae started, "you did it."

Tears in my eyes, I smiled at picked up Yoongi's restless body.

Their eyes opened slowly.

"Brother!"
Namjoon yelped.
"What happened?!"

Jungkook spoke, "we just blacked out."

Flashback
<Jungkook's POV>
"Fucking hell, what's wrong with that old man?!"
I shouted out.

I looked to my left and spotted Yoongi, "YOONGI HYUNG!"

I felt a sharp thing hit my back and the edges of my eyes turned black.

I watched Yoongi fall to the ground before blacking out.

-

<Jimin's POV>
"Thank god you guys are alive! I didn't want to be the only Brother left, haha"
Namjoon laughed through his almost dripping tears.

With our help, They stood up.

"Namjoon Hyung, can you support Yoongi, I'll get him water."

Namjoon just nodded while I made my way to the kitchen.
"Good god Yoongi, you have caring Boyfriend."

"I-I'm not?!"
Jin protested.

"Of course you are baby."

(This was random but okay, Jin you petty lil beautiful betch)
-

Grabbing a cup and filling it up with water, I walked back slowly.
Carefully making sure nothing spilled.

"FUCKING HELL! YOU GUYS NEVER STOP TRYING DO YOU?!"
The voice bellowed through our ears as our eyes shot to the owner of it, my Father.
"WHY NOT I END IT ALL NOW!"
He laughed.

We froze, confused.

Until he pulled out a gun, and pointed it at Yoongi first.

My eyes popped out.

He pulled the trigger and everything went slow.

The glass left my hand, hitting the floor and broke.

"NOO!"
I screamed.

Launching my body up front.
The bang of the gun sounded and my body came into the contact with the bullet and my body fell and I saw red.

-

<Yoongi's POV>
Jimin blocked me from getting hit by the bullet.

I held him in my hands as I got covered in his blood.

Tears streamed down my face as the rage boiled up on me.

I stood up and stared into the soul of his murderer.

With his face quite shocked, he couldn't react fast as I lauched myself on him and snatched his gun.

"I HAD ENOUGH OF YOU! WE TRIED TO HELP YOU AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO?!"

Before he could respond, I pointed the gun to his head and pulled the trigger.

It shot right through him and... he's dead.

No guilt, no regrets.

I rushed to Jimin and held him in my arms once again.

"F-fuck! It's all my fucking fault! FUCK!"

"Calm down—"
Jungkook attempted.

"Nonono!"

"Bring him to my hut quick and I'll see what I can do."

-

We brought him immediately and I was still holding him.

Removing the bullet, Pouring the same liquid, same treatment, more added.

We put him in the healing tub for about 30 minutes now.

We brought him up and onto a spare bed.

I brought him into a tight embrace, "J-Jimin! Please don't leave me! Wake up! Pleasepleaseplease!"
The tears fell like a waterfall as the others froze, not knowing what else they could do.

"Yoongi,"
Jin said, "there's nothing we can do..."

"YES THERE IS! THERES GOT TO BE SOMETHING! NONO WE CANT LET HIM DIE! No!"
I took a look at his lifeless face but found my self producing more tears, "h-he can't die!"
My tears stained mine and Jimin's face.

I smiled weakly and run a hand through his hair and gave him a peck on the lips.

"He can't die. Don't leave me, or I'll leave with you."

Loud Coughing and choking sounded.

"You can't do that Yoongi..."
A weak voice sounded.