Author's PoV
He forcefully opened the door, causing it to make a loud noise that echoed through the small apartment.
"Y/N!" he then shouted. Upon hearing no response, he immediately grew nervous.
"Y/n?! Where the heck are you?!" he shouted for the second time, while roaming around.
Noticing no one was in there, he went out the apartment and ran through the dark sidewalks of Seoul.
"fuck fuck fuck" he cursed.
He was scared.
Why you may ask?
Because of what happened earlier this afternoon.
[flashback]
It was a boring afternoon
Namjoon sighed as he checked the time from his phone.
'6:39' It read.
I lazily went to the kitchen to get some water but I halted my steps when my phone dinged.
I held my phone and opened the message.
Y/n☁️:
I'm tired joonie.
I'm sorry.
I widened my eyes and immediately replied.
Joon:
Y/n? What's wrong? Why are you sorry? What happened?
Y/n?
Y/n?!
Y/n answer me!
[present]
As I passed through an abandoned building, I heard a loud thud from behind.
I widened my eyes as I suddenly grew nervous. Something was telling me I should turn around.
And I did.
But as I did, my mouth fell open and my eyes welled up with tears.
A body was laying down the street, covered with blood.
I went closer as I saw her clothes. It was familiar.
"No. No this can't be." I stated as I saw her face.
"No!" I shouted as I held her body to mine, hugging her lifeless body.
"No y/n no..."
A/n
This is soo shitty I can't-
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bts imagines
Random❝ it's like sadness became my coping mechanism. the pain and tears it brings is quite beautiful to see ❞ this is an imagines book but it's contents are mostly angst. requests are closed for now (may 09, 2020) #1 in bts angst #80 in korean 08/24/19
