⚠️slight TW⚠️
namjoon immediately got up and left the room, going towards the main door.
"joonie!" yoongi quick started to follow. "joonie, wait!"
namjoon went to the other apartment, pushing the door open.
"where's jimin?"
hoseok looked up from his phone.
"he had to leave. again." seokjin spoke up, wiping his hands with a rag.
"we need to leave. now. we need to move somewhere else."
hoseok knitted his brows, getting up from the couch. "why?"
"jimin met a fucking mafia and he doesn't know about it!"
yoongi caught up, placing a hand on namjoon's back to catch his breath.
"jesus you have long legs..." yoongi mumbled through breaths.
"yoongi-hyung, what is namjoon talking about?" hoseok said, crossing his arms.
"i forgot about the reason why we shouldn't have come to daegu..."
"are you fucking serious!?" hoseok raised his voice.
"yah!" namjoon raised his voice, walking up to hoseok. "it's not yoongi's fault! that fucking kid showed up on his own and now jimin won't believe us because of that kid!"
"he'll believe you—!"
"he won't! my own fucking e.s. already thinks i'm a fucked up mess because of what i said at the rest stop!"
seokjin walked up to them. "what did you say—"
"what if i just fucking shot myself right in front of my father!?"
all of them froze.
"i-i always wanted to kill myself since my father killed my own mother and i just should have before my fucking head told me to stop me from doing it!"
they didn't want to say anything.
they just stared at him.
namjoon looked up from the floor and started to back up, seeing the two staring at him.
he saw yoongi crying.
triple update- don't be mad at me for the other chaps
