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"what the fuck do you mean he just jumped, jimin?" taehyung screamed, his hands tangled up in his hair as silence overcame the other boys. "i turned my back on him for two seconds, i swear," jimin coughed as they watched hoseok's cold body be zipped up into a black bag, "i turn around and he's gone and then just cars kept beeping and there was a woman screaming and-"
"jimin," taehyung threw himself forward, grabbing his shirt into his curled fists and pulling him close, "shut the fuck up or tell the god damn truth," yoongi quickly stood up and yanked taehyung back, seokjin and jungkook hoping to their feet behind him.
"you're going to tell me you believe this fucking twat?" taehyung's bottom lip got caught between his teeth as his nostrils flared, "you're going to tell me you fucking don't?" yoongi shouted back, his hand flying in front of taehyung's face. seokjin and jungkook came up from behind them, pulling them away from each other before things got worse than they already were.
"nothing is going to get solved when everyone is at each other's throats," seokjin shouted, jumping between them, "with the stress and weird fucked up shit going on, all we need right now is to turn on each other," sighs fell from multiple mouths as they all went different directions, "now, we have another casket to go pick out," jungkook's voice cracked as he folded his arms over his chest, walking down the bridge.
the rest of the boys stayed leaning against the cold cement, "are we all gonna die?" taehyung's voice interrupted the quiet, his tired eyes meeting jimin's. seokjin chuckled, "if that's the case, we're going out together," his eyes trailed from one person to the next before hitting his shoes.
"just like we always hoped for."
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