Seokjin: 22 May Year 22

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The Most Beautiful Day of Our Lives
Part 7

When the beach was out of sight I finally slowed down and took my foot off the accelerator. The road was empty and dark. The sun had set quite a while ago already.

The headache didn't go away. I was all worked up and it wasn't like me to feel this way. And I didn't know how to calm down.

I looked in the review mirror, recalling Taehyung's words.

"Are you going to forget about me soon? What about Jungkook? And Namjoon? Jimin too?"

And I remembered Jungkook saying: "Let's take a picture here!"

I'd taken that same photo so many times before in this loop. My head felt as if it were going to explode.

I didn't even realize my eyes were closed until I heard a loud hoot.

I opened my eyes and saw the headlights in front of me. As a reflex, I turned the wheel. My tires skidded against the asphalt and shook the car. I pushed on the breaks and came to a stop.

The other  car crashed into the opposite guardrail and came to a jarring halt, the scrape of metal was heard in the darkness. I didn't think it was a serious accident.

I opened the car door and stepped outside. The cold breeze brushed past me. My neck was damp with sweat. The car that had flashed its lights at us was gone. The road was empty and we were the only two vehicles here.

Why on earth did I have to agree to that stupid contract in the first place? If I was going to relive the same moments over and over again?

And how was I going to save Namjoon? And where the hell was the Map of the Soul?

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