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Plain untainted walls of the hospital room were not giving him any kind of peace, the emotion he wanted the most for now.

Everything feels so blur. It appears so distant yet so close in front of his eyes.

Like taken place but never happened before.

Since he saw the two withered, blood-loaded snakes in front of his eyes, the exact picture is haunting him at night. Sometimes he opened his eyes just to find himself screaming at no one.

The vague-dull nights now became sleepless nights for him. Sweet dreams turn into wrenching nightmares, and all the happiness is fading away slowly just like the memories. 

Everything is happening in front of him, and all he can do is stare.

He feels himself being watched. Like every sole move of his, from his going to the restroom for washing himself up or him waiting for hours, for her to wake up.

Being watched creeps him out more than ever.

About her, it's already been two days and she didn't wake up. She just sometimes jerks into her sleep in fear, murmuring all those apologies to some unknown to leave her alone or she will go insane.

She said she wanted to avoid thinking about someone but her brain is not stopping from seeing those and can't help but constantly thinks about that particular person.

All he did was watch and stare.

He saw every single thing.

He couldn't believe it like always. His life is never like what it's now. He wanted to run and hide somewhere. But he promised his Chipmunk that he will never leave her alone. He will stay by her side as always.

He needs to.

He needs to stay for her.

She needs her Yoonie.

He needs to stop getting all anxious and nervous about these stupid little things in his mind. He had to do something before any other tragedy happens.

Who knows the unknown strange man will come again tomorrow and do something horrible? Who knows if one day he completely wrecks them just like he did a few days ago?

He knows if he didn't investigate what's going on with them, he makes himself a big fool.

He will go crazy than he already is..and all he wants now is to find out what's seriously going on in his fucking life.

Think something, Yoongi.

Think.

Think.

Wait!

Security cameras.

They may have security cameras, right?

They had to.... oh God!

Abruptly he stands up in his place, startling the nearby nurse who was still checking up on the lifelessly lying girl right on the next side of Yoongi.

Her eyes widen in shock when she watches how hastily the patient is taking off all the needles and tubes attached to his pale body. 

"What are you doing!!?" She cries out when her orbs see the glimpse of red blood on the wrists and arms. "You need to calm do—Wait!! Where are you going!!?"

She immediately ran behind the furious Yoongi who jogged out after taking a sharp glance at the whole room, probably taking count of the number of cameras present in it. 

There is one.

Exact one.

Straight up on the screen of that fucking non-working tv.

He is not that tired, not shaky anymore like he was the previous time in search of Sun.

He was wasted back then, completely vulnerable, and was unable to do anything but then also manage to take the whole hospital upside down just by banging all the doors and windows in the process.

About the rest, relatively it was enough. Not entirely but enough for him to do what he is planning to accomplish today itself.

And about the glucose level, well he thinks he never had this glucose consumption in his freaking entire life.

Thanks to his favorite doctor, Jungkook.

He didn't give a fuck about the voices likewise who are endlessly sprinting behind him interrupting him from moving any further like before.

But he knows he is not going to bother anyone today. He just needs to uncover the truth behind his and her sufferings. He needs to know the reason for the nightmares and the horrifying tattoo she got on her neck.

He wanted to find what type of bad luck is hovering over their happiness and they wanted nothing but to snatch every pleasure and joy of life from them.

When he was about to cross the third floor, he sensed someone grabbed his forearm with a strong force, but not sufficient to hurt him in any way. His light body jerks back and got contact with a firm shoulder.

"Where are you going!?"

It's Jungkook.

Yes, he needs this specific person to find out. He is altruistic.

Perfect time to use the people he needs. Not in a bad way but in this entire building he doesn't know anyone else but Jungkook.

So he best for now.

These days it became a habit of his to share stuff with the other one. They always divide the lunch whenever Jungkook brings his homemade food, especially made by his chef brother. They talk about aspects related to what's going on in Yoongi's mind.

Jungkook is a great child and extremely well-mannered person who never tried to hurt the pale boy in any way.

As a doctor is he the best in his field.

He tried to seize himself in work and further studies to stop overthinking. And the left time he had it after the long tiring calls from operation theatre, Jungkook breathed around Yoongi.

"Where are you going, Hyungie?! How many times do I have to tell you to inform me so that I can know where you are and not get worried about you?"

A slight whine was obvious in his voice, as he stomps his legs up and down wanted to make himself clear to the person standing in front of him who is looking anywhere but him.

But Jungkook didn't forget to glance at the surroundings, just to make sure no one catches a glimpse of him doing these stomping and jumping scenes.

If anyone saw him doing this.

Ugh! It will be embarrassing.

"Jungkook, I need you to help me with something. You have to take me there." The small boy was perplexed, a deep frown was evident on his pretty sculptured face.

His eyes caught the huge desperation in Yoongi's eyes. The need to know what's going on is present in both of their eyes.

"Where, where are you talking about??" He quizzed, a slight irritation was understandable.

"I need to see some footage of my room!" Jungkook's eyes widen at the sudden request. But the other didn't stop there.

"There's a camera right above the top of the tv screen. I need you to show me that particular footage. There's something wrong going on near me and her. You know how much I am desperate to know the cause of it. I feel so miserable right now! Please take me there! Please I beg you!!"

"That's not possible, hyungie! It's against the rules!! I can't do this." Sudden denying of his request makes Yoongi frustrate like never before.

He wanted to scream. Wanted to shove other aside and run like crazy to know the fuck is wrong with him.

It's the only chance.

He can see everything. It will make the doubts clear. Every question will find its answer itself. He wants no uncertainty. The anticipation is killing him from inside and out.

Looking at how the other got emotionless in seconds, Jungkook started again, wanted to help his hyungie like always, "Don't you have any other option— hyungie no!! Where are you going? Come back!"

Jungkook follows the running man, he recklessly tried to grab the other but in seconds Yoongi was out of his grip, but again the younger boy didn't give up and caged him in his hold.

"Let me go!!" Yoongi started getting upset by the younger behavior.

"Hyungie! Noo! Look here!" He tried to cage him more by tightening his grip on other.

"I said let me fucking go!!" Sugar nearly yelled. 

"No!! I will—ah! Don't bite me! Oh no! Okay okay!! Wait! Oh god— wait!! FINE! I WILL TAKE YOU THERE!"

The other screamed when Yoongi started to bite his muscles, Jungkook got afraid just thinking about what if this kitty bites his biceps then what will he show to his partner. 

A bitten arm.

This can't happen, right? He is just thinking about rubbish stuff.

Wait! Where is he!!?

"Hyungie wait! I am coming with you. You don't know where it is. Wait for me!" He asserted openly, after watching the surrounding.

When they arrive at the big broad surveillance room, Yoongi shivered a little at how many cameras were there to keep an eye on.

Jungkook sat down at the empty chair, asking the other to tell him what he wanted to see, which Yoongi answered right away.

"18 February, past midnight."

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What's on 18 Feb 👀
I wonder?