Third person p.o.v
(Taehyung's focus)
It had been over a week since Taehyung started his sessions. He hadn't opened up to the psychiatrist yet, but the sessions were definitely helping him mentally.
He hadn't thought of Jungkook in a while and he had stopped appearing too. A week without Jungkook was less stressful for Taehyung, he was able to focus on his work and studies. He started feeling happy and gained a lot of confidence due to the sessions he had been taking.
After coming back from work, Taehyung decided to study for his upcoming exam.
He surely was suspended from the school, but that didn't mean that he was excluded from the studies. He had to give the tests privately and submit all the assignments on dates.
"What the fuck is this shit?" He pulled on his hair as he tried to understand some math problems
I'd ask Jiminie to give me his notes, I'm sure he wouldn't say no.
After following his night routine, he was finally on his bed. He was about to sleep when a notification on his cellphone pulled his attention. It was Jimin
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Jiminie
Wanna meet up tomorrow? It's Saturday, means your day off at work
You
Sure :)
Jimine
How about watching a movie? At my place? You've never visited me here
You
Your place?
Jiminie
You're a friend now Tae, so you're allowed to come. Hyung wouldn't mind anymore
You
Okay! What time though?
Jiminie
How about 5 in the evening?
You
Will do :)
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Taehyung smiled before placing his phone on the bedside and drifting off to sleep.
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Unknown p.o.v
"Kill him"
"It's not that easy boss. He's surrounded with the officers, they never leave his room's door even for a second." I clutched the cellphone tightly and sighed
"I don't care about the officers, I want him dead." I wish I can kill you instead. "Remember that you owe me."
"He's any way dead boss, only 10% of people wake up from coma. I doubt that he'd wake up."
"DO AS I SAY." I pulled the cellphone away from my ears to secure my eardrums from damaging
"Yes boss." He hung up as I said it
If it goes wrong then I'd be in trouble. What if any of the officers from before recognise me?
Not like I care. Those dumb bitches can't catch a fly. I doubt the person's existence, who made them officers.
A notification on my phone pulled my attention.
I looked at the picture of the boy on the screen and smirked
You'd soon rest in hell Jeon Jungkook.
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Taehyung's p.o.v
"Taehyung..... wake up." I shifted uncomfortably on my bed as the voice kept asking me to wake up
"For fucks sake. KIM TAEHYUNG WAKE UP." I covered my ears with the pillow and drifted off to sleep again.
"TAEHYUNG IT'S IMPORTANT. WAKE THE FUCK UP."
"Shut up jungkook." I said while turning my back on him
Wait
Jungkook?
What the-
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I sat up on my bed and rubbed my eyes while adjusting my gaze.
The clock read 2:46am
This fucker
But I didn't even think of him
Did I see a dream about him?
No I didn't.
"Taehyung, I need your help. Wear your shoes and come with me." There was panic written on Jungkook's face, but I plopped back on my bed and closed my eyes.
"Taehyung, they will kill me... please." I opened my eyes again and was surprised to find Jungkook sitting on my bed.
If he would've been able to express his emotions, then I'm sure he would've started crying by now.
"What are you talking about?" I sighed and looked at him.
"He sent someone to kill me. The plan is ready Taehyung. The person is going to kill me before the sun rises. Please go to the hospital, and stay near my bed. Ask the officers to not leave the room door, and take one officer with you inside the room." Jungkook said
No. My imagination said
Why am I even listening to him? I know he's not real
"I know what you're thinking Taehyung. I don't care if you don't think that I'm real, just help me this once. Please."
"Go away, I'm not thinking of you right now." I said as I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep.
I wanted him to leave, but something in me wanted to believe him and rush to the hospital.
But again, he's just my imagination
"Just for Jungkook, Taehyung go. You owe him that much." And suddenly Jungkook was talking in third person. What even?
"Jungkook go away, I can't deprive my sleep."
"FINE, I'd find a way to help myself Taehyung. And you don't have to pay for your sessions anymore, because I'm never going to show up again." Jungkook was already gone when I opened my eyes.
Should I go?
I can't deprive my sleep, it would affect my health.
Even if I wish to go, the only thing stopping me right now is that-
he's just my imagination, and nothing else.
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