Without having a second thought I cracked the bathroom mirror making it broken.
I got myself a piece of mirror which had a pointy end in the corner, good enough to harm a person.
As thoughts being remembered through my head, I slashed my arm, one by one, creating cuts and wounds while blood flowed down my hand.
It hurt, I admit. But I knew I deserve this, and this would be for the better. People won't have burden lives anymore...
Especially my Kookie.
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jungkook; clueless
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