SALVATION | Yandere - J.JK

Watari was scolding him when he heard her footfalls. Jungkook pushed watari at once from his face. The curtain pulled aside to reveal his woman, panting and eyes shining with tears.

Her eyes frantically searched him, and when it did, she looked for any visible injuries. But she was standing too far.

Jungkook took the Iv stand and stood up. His legs felt jelly, but it wasn't because of the bullet that was digged out from his arm. The bullet that he put in himself. No, it was the effect of staying away from her, and almost losing her.

Y/n ran to him, hands hovering over his body, shaking and unable to fathom the fear that still had her in it's grip.

"Y/n," he called her. But she didn't look at him, couldn't look at him. Her eyes were frozen on his wrapped arm. "Look at me." he said firmly. "Give me your eyes." he demanded, and her eyes raised to his. They were rimmed red, and willed with tears.

"W-what happened to you."

"I'm okay. It hit my arm."

"How...?"

"I did it myself."

Y/n took a step back. "You... you did what?"

Jungkook nodded. "For you. I want you back, baby." he reached out to her, but she flinched back. His eyes darkened, nonetheless, he remained still.

"You shot yourself b-because of me? Why, I didn't a-ask you, I didn't want you to get h-hurt." she said in disbelief.

"Baby. Please, I don't like it. I.. I thought if I let you go, it'd be easier, I could bear few days, but I was wrong."

Y/n stared at him, then turned around to leave. An Arm sneaked around her waist and pulled her to a hard chest.
"Let me go."

He snuggled her neck. "I'm sorry."

Y/n fought against him, digging her nails into his flesh. Jungkook winced, but his grip only intensified. "I wanted to give you a choice." he whispered, ceasing her efforts. "For once, I wanted you to choose me."

His throat works with a hard swallow. "I must have overestimated myself. I can't leave you."

"Let me go." she repeated through gritted teeth.

The arm loosened, and then he let her go. She didn't look back, and marched out, gasping for air.

Jungkook sat back on the hospital bed and wrenched the needle from his hand. "Get me out of here, watari."

"On it." he left, leaving him with his thoughts.

If she wouldn't go back to him, then he'd go to her.

—🥀—

"Oh my god, is this good news or bad news? Shit. We should celebrate, right? Yes, what I'm saying, there definitely would be a lot of celebrations."

"Mina." y/n cutted through her friend rambling. "I lied."

"Yes, and—what?" Mina saw her pale face and sat beside her on the couch. "What's wrong? Is it the baby?"

Y/n gazed at her hands. "I broke up with him."

Mina blinked, then bursted out in laughter. "Yeah, you're kidding me."
y/n looked at her blankly.

Mina laughter died. "Shit. You're serious?"

"Yes."

"B-but how? That maniac really let you go? Just like that?" she asked in shock and disbelief. It didn't sound like the man who kidnapped her and forced her to cry to get into her friend heart. or pants.