(Jimin's POV)

I walk back into the warmth of my house with a smile on my face, expecting to give Y/N a long and passionate kiss upon her lips, but she isn't here. As I feel the warmth of the atmosphere around me - it was strangely cold. Furrowing my eyebrows, I roam around the kitchen and walk up to our room.

No one.

I open the closet and only see my clothes. Please - don't tell me she left. I run back down to the kitchen and look on the island. There is a piece of paper lying, untouched. With trembling hands, I pick it up and start to read:

Dear Jimin,

I know you would've searched the entire house by now - looking for me. For that, I want to apologize.

I'm sorry I left you unexpectedly. My lips wouldn't say the words, even if I tried. And, I knew you wouldn't be able to bear the cruel goodbye.

I know you love me.

You know I love you.

But, I had to leave. I had no choice. If I stay with you, I know you and I will both get hurt one way or another. Although Taehyung is in jail right now, he will come back.

And I can't risk your life. I can't tell you where I'm going because I know you'll follow me. I'm sorry Jimin, but what I'm doing is the best for us. I hope you understand. I just wanted to say I'm not doing this because I don't like you anymore.

How can I ever stop loving my husband? I love my life because it gave me you. I love you because you are my life. The moments I've had you, I will never forget them. I will never forget you. I have thought about this time and time again. How you will be without me. Promises that are yet to be fulfilled. I want you to be happy, Jimin.

While I'm away. Please, don't cry. I'll miss you so much. You're the only best thing that had happened to me, and you will continue to be until the day I die. I love you, Jimin. Never forget that.

- Y/N

Tears well up in my eyes as I see a few dried spots that looked like they were wet before. She definitely cried. I clutch the paper in my hand as I start releasing the tears that had built up. I fall on to the ground as I continue sobbing. "No, Y/N. Why? Why did you leave? We would've fought Taehyung together. Why? WHY?!" I curl into a ball as my tears wouldn't stop. "Please," my voice cracks, "Come back." I slowly grab my phone and dial Namjoon hyung's number, "Hyung... She left."

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(Third person's POV)

As Yoongi, Jin, Hoseok and Namjoon exit the car, they immediately hear the sound of things breaking and shattering. With worried looks on their faces, they rush inside. There, they see Jimin smashing vases, glasses, throwing chairs around, basically destroying everything in the house.

As they watch in horror, Jimin stomps over to the TV and pushes it down, letting shards of glass shattering everywhere. Jimin pants as he collapses on the ground and gapes at his hands with red eyes.

"It was all my fault," he speaks in a barely audible voice, "If only I had stopped her that day, she would still be here... in my arms, with a beautiful smile on her lips." The 4 boys rush over to Jimin and try to console him.

"I don't even know where she is," Jimin starts sobbing as he looks down. Namjoon opens his mouth to say Y/N's whereabouts, but Hoseok shakes his head. 'Remember our promise,' Hoseok mouths to Namjoon. He silently sighs as he stares at Jimin's broken form. Jimin grabs a shard of glass and slides it across his wrist multiple times. The others stare in shock, seeing the dark red liquid ooze out. "JIMIN! STOP!"

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As Jimin slowly crawls into the cold water-filled bathtub, the sudden memories of him and Y/N rush back into his mind. Her last letter was still in his hand, along with a lighter. He reads the letters on the parchment, over and over again.

Her smile is stuck in his head. "Why?" He whispers to himself. He stares at the photo of you and Taehyung with him kissing your cheek. When he was tearing down the house, he saw the picture fall out of the drawer he pulled out.

Jimin turns the lighter on and hovers the photo over it. Then, he drops the photo on to the floor beside the bathtub as it burns. "WHY?!" He screams as he starts sobbing while flailing around in the water like a maniac. After a while, he climbs out, grabs the towel, and wraps it around himself as he rests his cold body against the tiles of the bathtub.

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(6 months later)

"Who would you like to visit, sir?" The police officer asks me as Jimin as he eagerly waits to get inside and face the bastard who had caused him such inconvenience. "Kim Taehyung," he answers. "Right this way," the officer leads him through a series of bars and doorways before stopping in front of a lock up.

"Kim Taehyung, someone is here to see you," the familiar figure slowly turns around and smirks as his eyes land on Jimin. "Well, well, look who it is. If it ain't the famous Park Jimin. Turned your ways? Come here to apologize?" He claps twice before standing up and facing him. Jimin grits his teeth, "You wish. I would never apologize to a sick bastard like you. Why did you do what you did?"

Taehyung chuckles as he paces back and forth, "I did it for Hyemi. You know, because I love her." "No, you didn't," Jimin fires, his voice raising higher by the minute, "You did for the money." Taehyung stares directly into Jimin's eyes, "Yes. So what? If she paid me higher, I would stabbed Y/N. No, actually, I would've killed her straight away."

"You bastard!" Jimin charges at Taehyung, grabbing him by the collar and pushes him against the wall. Taehyung pouts as he starts acting, "Aw, is little Jimin angry?" Jimin couldn't handle anymore of the boiling blood inside of him.

He balled his hand into a fist and punched Taehyung right across the face. Taehyung fell to the ground as the police officer tried to calm Jimin down. He wiped the blood that was across his lips and looked back up at Jimin who was getting ready to send another punch.

Jimin shrugged off the officer's hand that was on his shoulder and angrily stormed off. The officer closed the gates and walked off. Taehyung slowly walked to the bars and encircled his fingers around it.

"6 months, Park Jimin," Taehyung said to himself in a monotone manner, "Just 6 more months to go until I ruin both of your lives. He chuckles like a maniac as he lets go of the bars and walks back to his spot, sitting down again and thinking of ways on how to torture Jimin and Y/N.

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(1 year later)

"Jimin-ah!" Namjoon calls out for Jimin while searching the house, "Where are you?!" Namjoon stops at the kitchen and sees Jimin curled up into a ball while his hands reach out to touch every photo of him and Y/N that was scattered around him.

Namjoon squats down and stares at his old friend's broken form. "Jimin-ah," he calls out in a soft voice. Jimin doesn't reply. Instead, his hands reach out to a photo of Y/N and caresses her flat hair, as if she was really there, "Remember what she said in her letter. She wants you to be happy without her."

"How can I be happy without her? It's been 1 year, hyung. 1 year. I've been fighting myself to do what she said. But, I just can't. I am nothing without her. Nothing without her." After saying the last sentence, Jimin breaks into a sob.

Namjoon sighs as he finally gives up. He was sick and tired of seeing Jimin like this. He wanted the old Jimin back. Even if it meant that he had to give Y/N's whereabouts. "Jimin-ah, you really want to know where she is, right?" Namjoon says as he was ready.

Jimin slowly nods as the tears kept falling. "She's in LA with her parents." At first, Jimin thought Namjoon was joking. But then, realization hit him. He looked at Namjoon with the excited look the others had been dying to see.

"Really?" Jimin stands up and rushes over to his room while chanting, "I have to book tickets. I have to pack my clothes. Look at me. I look like a mess. What will Y/N think when she sees me like this? I have to shave. I have to take a shower. Ugh, so many things to do!"

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A/N: Hey guys. A new update for you guys. Hope you enjoyed it. Click the star down there if you enjoyed it. So, I do not know what to talk about now. Anyways, see you next time~