1┇His huddling quietus
An awful cry was muffled by the hand over her mouth; she was shuddering so violently it seemed herself all but lifting him on top of her.
Knowing her fatal flaw, the budges that made her moan and puff, embedding talons into his shoulders.
Her crown clunk against the bedstead, heat pulsating through her chafed physique at the juncture where his tongue pursued hedonism. With leg fastened against his midline, of an impending urge,her hands cupped his buccal to clasp him still as rocking into him. Experiencing the rugged suede strands of his barnet against her dainty inner thighs was its own instigate, enhancing the cognizance of the utmost engirdling her…
And then he lace into doing deeds with his digits and gullet that well-nigh made her black out.
Somi pov :
3:00 am :: [on call]
Namjoon :
Y- y/n let's end this...
Somi :
Wait ... Joon what are you talking about ?
Namjoon :
I-im sorry we can't do this anymore but i loved you and i forever will.
.........With that he left her,unexplained.
At Namjoon's funeral :
Drenched and soaked in the rain,like sins eroding, screeched in much agony under her raw skin. Brushing over her olive, taned skin was the deplorable breeze. Against an abrupt thwak she peeked up, gloomingly to see a guy pass her hastily, plunging a note. With an arousing curiosity she took a glance over it to find a denomination carved reading out ::
......."Jeon Jungkook"
"was it an insinuation.....?"
Time skip::
The carved denomination of "Jungkook" oozed her head with myriad of dubitable queries while her mind was clouded with Namjoon's death,whom she loved dearly.
~[In school]~
Taehyung pov :
The Hallway felt way more short today than the other days. Perhaps it was because I don't want to be on the other side of Hallway. Or maybe it was the guilt I felt in my heart was much to bear with. I felt like a monster, like they say in the fairy tales, those monsters who molest people. But I don't want to hurt Somi. I promise I don't want to hurt her.
With a desperate attempt to hold myself up I turned the corner whispering under my breath "Please don't be in school Today"
I didn't want to face Y/n. I wanted to forget her. I never wanted to see her again. But when did the universe listen to me?
The inevitable happened. I saw Somi in front of the girls locker room. The usual place but a not so usual situation. Many girls circled her while she was laying on the floor. Even after being alive she felt more dead. She was being lacerated up by Jennie. Her eyes screamed only one thing
"its all my fault"
