Yoo Ri's P.O.V

"One." I said.

"Breathe in."

"Breathe out."

"Two."

"Breathe in."

"Breathe out."

He was so close to telling me what happened, but he suddenly had a panic attack.

And he's finally calming himself down.

Slowly.

"They injected me with things. Some kind of chemical. The people were cruel." Jimin explained, huffing.

"It worked. They got what they wanted. For me to be driven insane. And I did. Easily. But not fully. I know when I'm back to normal. At least, that's what I think." Jimin continued.

"It's okay. I'll help you, stay like this." I said.
"Really? It's hard to. When I'm insane, I really do insane things." Jimin said, looking into blank space.

"Then, what did you mean by you want to spend your last moments with me?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

He looked down, gulping.

"I'm planning to... Kill myself. At least, before they kill me." Jimin admitted, in a soft voice.

As soon as I heard that, I widened my eyes.
"N-No. Don't. Y-You can't do that." I stammered, and he only shrugged.

"There's no point in living anymore. Unless it's for you. I can't live with this misery. It haunts me." Jimin said.

He was, so emotionless.

"For me, right? I'll be with you. Always. Just don't even think of leaving the world. It'll hurt me." I muttered.

He tilted his head, a little confused.

"But... They'll kill me. Your parents. They'll find a way to kill me off." Jimin spoke in a shaky voice.

"They wouldn't dare to." I firmly said.

"Yoo Ri, it's not just me. The rest of them are. Jungkook, Hoseok, them all." Jimin said and I felt the air turn cold.

I gulped once again, unable to believe it.

"No, Jimin, take me back. When you're sane, take this chance, take me back. We'll make a plan." I demanded, and he seemed taken aback.

"I can't. At least... Not now. I'll die." He said.
"I have a plan. Don't worry." I assured him, and he didn't seem so assured at all.

Little did I know, this part of him wouldn't last so long.

Jungkook's P.O.V

"The hell will I know?" I raised my voice once again as Hoseok asked.

Everyone was scattered in this house, looking for traces, evidence.

The only thing we need to know now is where Jimin brought Yoo Ri to...

"Do you think..." Mrs Kwon muttered under her breath, loud enough for me to hear.

"Jimin brought her back to the mansion?" She asked me.

The mansion.

I've heard stories of it.

"How would he know how to get there?" I asked.

"The things we've done to him. He's smart. He's got the knowledge. The liquid we injected in him, that contained a lot. It made him how he is now. He's capable of bringing her back there." Mrs Kwon said.

I'll get hurt... They'll do things to me, if I don't get her back.

I need her back.

Not because of my life being at risk.

But for her.

I fell for her. Unconditionally.

I knew I was just forced to at first...

But it became into reality after that one kiss I had with her.

I didn't expect myself to find out that I love her through a kiss.

And I felt so much, I felt the need to protect her.

"Oh my God." Mrs Kwon suddenly said after she read something off her phone.

Everyone looked at her as she covered her mouth in shock.

"Yoo Ri's parents are dead."

Everyone was silent.

We all dropped our jaws, unable to comprehend her words.

"They're trying to find the cause of it. Or at least, who did it." Mrs Kwon said.

She knew that this was the end of her.

At that means I can take Yoo Ri back and make Jimin sane again.

I can save Jimin.

Make him who he is again.

But yet again... If I do, will I lose Yoo Ri?

No, that's a bad thought...

I need to help Jimin, no matter what.

There's nothing stopping me now. I can get the real authorities to help me.

But... I don't want her going back to Jimin, do I?

Yoo Ri's P.O.V

im

going

insane

i keep having to fake my, "I Love You's"

I know it's not genuine.

I know it's all fake love.

But why do I still say it? For the sake of staying safe.

I thought I loved the real Jimin, and that the love would overcome the hatred for the new Jimin.

But I was wrong.

I hated this.

It has only been a few days.

But I'm going insane.

I'm guilty of lying.

At first I really loved him, I really did.

Now I can't.

Because he has been abusing me when he's not himself.

It's wrong. He's bipolar.

Every scar or bruise on my body, it drives me further down to my grave.

"Hey baby." He walked into my room and I faked a smile.

"Hello..." I softly said.

"I was just thinking, maybe we can watch a movie together." Jimin said, bringing up a stack of movies.

"What do you want to watch?" He asked.

"Anything is fine." I said, and he slowly picked out the movies he thought would be nice.

"How abou-" Jimin couldn't complete his sentence, until he heard sirens and screams.

His eyes widened, and so did mine.

He ran to the window and looked down.

His expression showed it all.

"The police are here..." He dropped whatever was in his hands and looked down.

No it doesn't matter to him.

"Yoo Ri... I told you before, right?" Jimin looked at me, feeling hurt.

"I want to kill myself before they even get to me..." Jimin said, chuckling to himself a little, "You can join me!"

He is officially crazy.

"N-No, you can't." I stuttered.

"I can. And you will join me, right? You said you love me." Jimin said, looking into blank space.

He really seems as if he was possesed.

No matter what.

I still don't want him dead.

You'll always have a soft spot for a person you once loved.

I once, loved him.

And of course, I was not going to die.

"No, you can't. You, you love me right? So you can't. You can't do that if you love me." I tried to convince him, but he was in his own world.

I crawled towards him slowly, trying to make him look at me.

"The people are gonna come. They're gonna catch me. They're gonna capture me and make me suffer alone in a cage again. And I won't be able to die if I wanted to." Jimin said, and finally turned to me, "So I will, choose to, now. I know there's no escape from those people."

"J-Jimin, no. You can't die. What will I do if you do?" I gulped.

"You'll join me." He softly said.

In the next second, he pushed me and his hands went for my throat, choking me on the floor.

He was too strong.

I couldn't think at all.

He was strangling me, and I was unable to breathe anymore.

This was worse than the daily abuse I got.

I tried to pry his hands off of my neck, but it didn't work because he was way too strong.

"J-Ji" I couldn't even finish my words.

I could feel my throat tighten up as the seconds passed. I needed air.

"Don't worry... I'll be with you soon." Jimin gave a sinister smile and soon enough, tears came out of my eyes.

What did my parents do to the man I love?

They made him into someone I hate.

My legs were trying to kick him away, but obviously, it was no use.

I was really going to get killed in a few more seconds.

That was at least, what I thought.

Jimin's grip on my neck loosened immediately and he shook a little, before falling onto me.

The tears in my eyes fell down my cheek as he fell, and I took a deep breath.

I tried to get his body off me, but it wasn't that easy.

That was until I saw a man help carry Jimin's unconscious body off me.

"J-Jungkook." I coughed out, trying to sit up.

He only smiled at me and quickly pulled me into a hug as other people went to attend to Jimin's unconscious body.

Someone used a taser on him, and it sure as hell did work.

Jungkook hugged me tightly, it was as if he was about to break my ribs.

"I-I'm really so sorry." Jungkook muttered, rocking my body left and right.

"No... You didn't do anything wrong." I replied, and he moved away from the hug.

This was not the end of hell. I thought it was, but there's more to this.

(A/N sorry for the hiatus)