Jungkook's POV
After breakfast I went to the Royal Gardens to take a fresh breath. My mind was still stressed. I didn't know anything about the well being of my lover. Not matter how strong I act I'm internally devastated.
I walked through the gardens flowers followed my path on both sides reminding me of Jimin.
It had been only 7-8 minutes when a soldier came upto me.
"Young Prince !!",he said gaining my attention.
"Mr. Bang is here. King Jeon, in all my due respect is calling you. He wants to meet you in the meeting room of the fourth wing of the castle."
My face lit up immediately.
Finally.
It's time to take some action against the Lees.
"Okay. I am coming. "
He left.
I took a deep breath.
"I am coming for you baby~ Just hang in there."
I whispered to the air hoping it would carry my voice to him.
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Jimin's POV
I was awake. Wide awake.
Not like I slept.
I miss you mother ~
You were the only one who understood me.
Supported me.
I never thought I'd be lying on the floor so helpless.
I couldn't lie down on my "bed" because yesterday I accidentally slipped some water on Jaemin's clothes. In return what I got was him spilling ice cold water. Buckets of it on my so called bed.
I tried to dry it but couldn't. I just felt too weak.
Not like anyone would care.
I wonder what I did to deserve this.
Why me ??
I am useless.
Even Jungkook might leave me after seeing this state of mine.
Swollen eyes.
Messed up hair.
Tear stained cheeks.
Bruised skin.
What would happen if Jungkook starts to hate me like everyone else.
I haven't even talked to him since that day because Jaemin took my phone away.
I won't be able to survive without his love.
But why would he love me now??
I am no longer the King to be.
I am no longer beautiful.
He is a prince.
Many people would die to be with him.
Why would he ever choose me ??
He won't.
No...
I can't stand this....
I should just die before that moment comes.
I grabbed a sharp blade from my drawer.
Positioning it at my wrist I was ready to feel the pain..
I deserve better than this life.
Maybe death would be okay.
Just as I was about to apply force to the blade to make it slide on my weak wrist.....
I
Heard
Something
.
.
.
A
Voice
.
.
.
So
Familiar
.
.
.
"I am coming for you baby~ Just hang in there." -Jungkook.
It was Jungkook...
.
.
.
His voice.
.
.
.
Maybe it was just in my head.
.
.
.
But it felt too real
.
.
.
The air around me tingled my skin. I dropped the blade..
.
.
.
I believe he would hear me.
"I will wait for you kookie~ Forever and always. "
I wished the air would carry my voice to him.
Tears flowed out of my eyes as I thought about him. But I would wait.
Just as I said.
If destiny decides to get us together. It would be worth the pain.
Fate can't be that cruel to us.
At least I hope so.