Hybrid // k.t.h + j.j.k

25

I grabbed the razor and cut, the voices from the phone still yelling at me.

I dig the blade into my skin, but the voices only get worse. It was like being trapped inside a nightmare.

I pick up my phone, "Tae..." I say, my voice shaky.

"Yes? Jungkook are you okay? What's wrong? If you need me, I swear I'll fly to Australia right now."

"Take me to Table Mountain okay? I want to see it, I never go to see it when I was in South Africa."

I could barley control myself, slicing my once perfect skin.

"Jungkook, what do you mean?"

"I love you."

"Jungkook, I love you too, but what's happening?" 

I put my phone down, it was still on speaker.

I went to a small cupboard, I opened a draw, and pulled out a gun, it was there in case I had to defend myself.

I guess that bitch really did win.

I hold the loaded gun to my head.

"Goodbye friends," I say to the phone.

"Jungkook, Jungkook what are you doing?"