warning; death, kind of bloody?
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Jimin had told the stranger the directions to the one place he knew he would be relaxed but if Yoongi found out where Jimin had gone he'd be mad.

Jimin had gone to the cliff, the one where Yoongi had dreamed about the two of them falling in the water below and drowning. But Jimin knew Yoongi could possible be around the area or even be there waiting for him. Jimin wasn't going to harm himself in anyway when he arrives at the cliff, he just wants to visit the area they had to get away from.

Another good possibility that could happen was that the police would be able to see him, it was an open area after all. He'd be shot dead if he was noticed by them but he wanted to take the chance.

"Hey, is that it?" The driver asked pointing at the railing next to them. Jimin nodded his head and smiled softly when they slowed down.

The car came to a stop but as Jimin went to open the door the man locked the door, Jimin tried to open the door but it just wouldn't unlock. He had forgotten that the man wanted some of his time. "Oh.. Uhm, I forgot, how much do you want?" Jimin squeaked nervously.

The man smirked at Jimin, "Let me see how much you got," The man told him, Jimin gulped nervously but nodded his head.

"Sorry, for almost getting out, I just got so excited and almost forgot what you asked for, silly me." Jimin laughed nervously, as he talked he slowly moved his left wrist towards the man while his other hand played with the lock on the door.

Just as Jimin was about to slid his sleeve up to show the man his wrist he got the door unlocked, making him swing the door open and jumped out as fast as he could. He didn't even turn back to look at the man, he just ran for his life. He decided to run in between buildings, remembering that the man was in a vehicle.

"Where's Yoongi?" Jimin asked out a breath as he began to slow down. He wasn't that far from where he had ran from. He was close enough to hear the man curse loudly and speed off in his car, the tires screeching against the road.

Jimin sighed in relief and started to make his way back, he just wanted to see the water one last time before he would search for some food and Yoongi. He was glad that the guy was already gone and didn't bother chasing him.

The wind softly blew through Jimin's hair as he walked out onto the road again, not taking his eyes off the railing. He slowly walked over to it and looked over the edge to see the crashing waves. "Beautiful," He whispered to himself.

"Didn't think I'd actually let you off, right?" A voice asked moving closer to Jimin. The young boy turned around to face the person, only to see the man from the car.

The man laughed and pointed to his car on the side of the road. Before Jimin could escape the man grabbed his wrist but Jimin pulled at his wrist and tried to struggle away. "Help!" Jimin shouted as the man pushed him against the weak railing.

"Stop!" Jimin begged, it was a good possibility that Jimin could die if the man saw that he had no time.

"Don't you see," The man started off in a harsh voice, some of his spit hitting Jimin's face. "This world is fucked now, it turned everyone into assholes, no one will help you,"

Jimin knew not everyone was an asshole but it seemed that he has been running into a lot of them lately. He tried his best to push the man off him, he was regretting the fact that he's never actually really worked out before. He was also regretting the fact that he walked back, he should've just ran.

The railing that Jimin was being pushed up against was a bit rusty and weak in some spots. If hit or constantly messed with the railing could break. With both of Jimin's weight and the man's that was a good possibility that it would happen soon if Jimin didn't do anything.

"Give me your wrist, you scumbag," The man's grip on Jimin's wrist tightened making Jimin cry out in pain, even though it's been awhile Jimin's wound was still healing along with the fact that it was still infected. The pain in his arm was too much for Jimin, making him weaker than he already was.

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Yoongi tugged at a few strands of his hair as he looked at the ground. "Namjoon," He whispered, slowly bringing his hands down to his side. "I'm going to go crazy," He whimpered, Yoongi was so close to having a mental breakdown he didn't know what to do.

Namjoon moved away from the bushes he was looking in to move closer to Yoongi. "What is it?" He asked looking around, making sure no one threatening was near by.

"I really need Jimin- I," Yoongi clenched his fists and stared up at Namjoon, "I need to know he's okay,"

Namjoon shook his head, "You need to be strong Yoongi, you've seem to be weaker than I thought you were. You don't think I'm hurting? Seokjin is somewhere out there too, most likely dead." He told Yoongi as he started to move away again to continue looking behind trees and in bushes.

The boys had come back to the area they had left Jimin, making sure the area was clear and that Jimin wasn't passed out somewhere. They knew Seokjin could be near by as well since Jungkook's hideout wasn't that far away.

Yoongi was going through a harder time than Namjoon was. Namjoon had no feelings attached to Jimin but Yoongi needed to see Seokjin just as much as Jimin. Seokjin is Yoongi's best friend and his death would hurt him too.

Yoongi couldn't stop thinking about how sick Jimin was and the weather he had to stay in by himself. He hoped Jimin still had the backpacks, he needed to know that Jimin was getting enough water and food to eat.

"Fuck," Yoongi heard Namjoon say, his eyes slowly wandered up to see Seokjin standing in the middle of the road. It made him feel sick when he saw that Seokjin had the backpacks.

Seokjin looked half dead, if Yoongi didn't know that zombies weren't real then he would've definitely thought Seokjin was one. The poor boy had blue – almost purple – feet along with his hands, his face was bruised with plenty of scratches. The blankets around Seokjin's shoulders pissed Yoongi off, those were for Jimin not Seokjin.

Namjoon rushed over to Seokjin as fast as he could move, wrapping his arms tightly around Seokjin. "What happened to you," Namjoon asked pushing Seokjin's head into his shoulder.

Yoongi walked over to the two, inspecting Seokjin more and even looking around to see if he could see Jimin anywhere.

"I thought I was going to die," Seokjin whimpered against Namjoon's shoulder.

"Where's Jimin," Yoongi asked, staring at Seokjin. Everything went silent after Yoongi asked that question. Seokjin slowly lifted his head to look at Yoongi. "Where is he, Jin?"

"I don't know," Seokjin said weakly. "I was- I had to help them, they wanted me to lure Jimin back to their hideout. They would've killed me if I didn't help them! Jimin ran away before we even got there though, he was smart. I'm so sorry, I- I just didn't want to die! He ran, Yoongi, okay, he ran away." Seokjin's voice began to get louder as he went on talking. Namjoon slowly let go of Seokjin as he heard what he had done.

"You helped them," Namjoon asked furrowing his eyebrows.

Something in Yoongi snapped, he stood still and stared at Seokjin with sharp eyes. "Namjoon- they-" Seokjin was cut off by Namjoon talking over him. "You could have ran the other way with Jimin! You can't just help the enemy!" Namjoon shook his head a bit disappointed in Seokjin.

All of a sudden, Yoongi lunged forward to grab Seokjin but Namjoon was quicker than him and blocked the way. "Yoongi, what the fuck-" Namjoon tried pushing Yoongi back. But Yoongi was so angry, he started hitting Namjoon trying to get to Seokjin. He couldn't believe his best friend would do that to his boyfriend. "You're fucking crazy!" Namjoon shouted pushing Yoongi away from him.

Yoongi fell backwards onto his bottom, he looked up at Namjoon and started to cry. It looked like Yoongi was a small elementary child getting bullied by Namjoon a middle schooler. They would've laughed if it wasn't such a serious situation.

"Control your emotions before you end up like Jungkook," Namjoon said sternly, giving Yoongi a good glare.

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The railing broke, the rust that was rotting the metal away had finally snapped causing the body against it to plummet down into the dangerous water.

People knew how dangerous that railing was and how the city should've fixed it to something that would keep people safe but they never did. The city knew it would be a waste of money since everyone was going to die anyways, they thought it would just be a quicker way.

The body that fell into the water hasn't surfaced up yet. The waves just continued to crash into the cliff, there was no way anyone would be able to survive in that kind of water.

Jimin stared at his hands then back down into the water. He had gotten out of the man's grip and pushed the heavy man against the railing. Jimin wasn't thinking about how rusty the railing was or how the man could've actually died from his tiny push. Jimin almost shouted to the man wanting to know if he needed help or not but stopped himself when he knew the man was already gone.

He slowly laid on his stomach, he didn't enjoy how cold the ground was but he wanted to look over the edge, he thought this was the safest way to do it.

After a few minutes Jimin saw the body lying against a rock with sharp edges. The man had blood dripping down his forehead, he must've hit his head on something. Jimin slowly shoved his face in his arm as he saw the waves crash against the man's body. Jimin didn't like seeing stuff like this.

"Yoongi," Jimin whimpered, hoping wherever Yoongi was he would be able to hear him.

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did y'all think jimin was gonna die?