POV: Jimin
Jin sent me a text while I was walking back to my dorm, my heart beating really fast. But, when I read it, my heart stopped.
Seokjin: SOS I can't handle my life anymore
Jimin: wait what do you mean jin
Seokjin: I can't
Seokjin: I can't anymore
Seokjin: I should go and end me and end everything
Seokjin: maybe then it would all be better for me
Seokjin: for everybody else
Jimin: WHAT THE FUCK JIN HYUNG WHY ARE YOU BEING LIKE THIS WHAT HAPPENED JUST TELL ME WHAT's wRONG
Jimin: you're making me really worried tell me what's wrong
Jimin: Jin don't u dare ignore my texts answer me are you okay?
Jimin: what's wrong hyung
Seokjin: I just CANT
"Ooh, who is this Jin that you're tex- um, is he okay?" Taehyung, one of my roommates, said, skim reading through my messages by looking over my shoulder.
"Does it sound like he's okay?!" I shouted, getting defensive over Jin. "I don't even know what he means by 'I can't', so how do I help him? " I panicked, dialling his number. "Fuck it, I'm calling him," I grunted, and I left the room immediately.
The moment he picked up my call, I could hear a bunch of shouting in the background from somebody that I didn't recognise and some sobbing. That was from Jin, definitely.
"Jin! Are you okay? What's wrong? What happened? Tell me, hyung! I'm worried! Don't cry, baby! Don't! Please! Tell me!"
I begged, on the verge of tears, too, knowing that somebody so sweet and kind like Jin was getting hurt and I didn't even know why; he wouldn't tell me. He seemed like the kind of person to bottle everything in, and put on a mask saying that he's 'okay', even when he's not.
'Okay' is such a lie.
I heard one last yell from the mysterious background voice, the sound of a glass wine bottle shattering, and an ear-piercing scream from Jin before I heard the familiar beeping sound that my phone made after being hung up.
What the fuck happened to him?!
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At Half Past 10 | JinMin
FanfictionJin is happily married to Namjoon...except that he's not. Namjoon is an abusive alcoholic. At half past 10 every night, Jin wins his freedom back, excessively drinking at a nearby nightclub, where he gets to do whatever he wants to whoever he wants...
