Last Day
“Hoseok-ah!!!”
“s**t! Clear everything before pulling him out!!” (Korean)
“Careful!!” (Korean)
“Hyung, wake up! Please!!” (Korean)
The noise of rocks thrown echoed in the dark as the boys move in a hurry. I run my palms on my face as I can’t recover from what I saw.
Blood. There’s too much blood..
I grab a hold of my hair and tug on it, f**k. The harsh thump on my chest continues to weigh. I don’t know where to look at the moment, I don’t know what to feel. It’s just too overwhelming.
He can’t be gone. He can’t be..
I let out a strangled cry while clutching a hand in my mouth. It’s too painful.
The moment they cleared everything from Hoseok’s body, they stopped. We all stared at it, wide-eyed and hitched breaths. It took the guys a wrenching moment before they mov
