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Prologue+character intro

(Still continuing Even after those warning ⚠️?👁️)

With a shaky hand, he brought the blade closer, feeling the cold metal against his skin, his heart pounding faster as memories flooded in. He thought of all the promises Jungkook had made to him as kids-promises of forever, of never letting him down, of standing by him no matter what.

"you're my best friend tae , I'll always be there don't worry "

"Then where are you now, Jungkook?" Taehyung whispered, voice breaking, tears slipping down his cheeks. He lowered his head, clutching his phone to his chest, feeling the weight of every unspoken word, every unanswered call, every moment he'd been abandoned.

"I just... wanted you to see me... to care," he muttered, his voice so soft it barely reached his own ears.

kookie bunbun🐰💗

Koon can we meet for the last time?

Seen✓

What do you want now ? CAN'T YOU
JUST FUCK OFF¿

Seen✓✓

I'm sorry if I'm bothering you. I'll stop messaging if that's what you want. Just... please take care of yourself. I love you, always will

Seen✓✓

Go to hell

Seen✓✓
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5 hours before him taking the deciding of ending his life../

The laughter hits me like a thousand needles, sharp and piercing, but I don't react. I can't.

They circle around me like vultures, their words cruel and venomous, each sentence meant to tear me down, to break me into pieces they can trample on. But I stand there, frozen. Numb. It's easier this way-easier to just let them tear at me than to fight back, to beg for mercy because I've tried it a lot but all I get was more punches & curses.

"Look at the freak, all alone. You think you're special or something, huh?" One of them pushes me against the locker, and the impact sends a sharp pain through my back, but I don't flinch.

I won't.

They think this will hurt me. But it doesn't. It doesn't anymore not after enduring the same pain for almost a month. I've gotten used to it. The punches. The insults. The shoves. The way they treat me like I'm nothing, like I'm a ghost meant to be erased.

But I'm not a ghost. I'm still here.

The laughter continues, and I just stand there, silent. It's easier. Just ignore it.

But my chest... my chest aches. A dull, gnawing pain that won't go away. It's a reminder of everything I've lost. Him.

I glance to the side, almost involuntarily, my heart squeezing when I see him-him-standing there. Watching. His eyes on me, but not really seeing me. He's standing there, right there in front of me, and yet... he's so far away. The one person I thought would never leave me. The one person who promised he'd protect me. The one who used to hold my hand when the world was too much.

But now? He's just... watching. Watching me fall apart, just like everyone else.

Why isn't he doing anything?

I try not to look at him. I try to ignore the way his eyes keep flicking to me, how his lips press into a tight line like he wants to say something, like he wants to stop it, but never does.