Jimin's POV

Hot tears found their way out of my eyes as I prayed that the blood on the shirt wasn't hers... Carefully, I peeled up her shirt, sticky with blood, to reveal ONLY her stomach.

A deep wound glared daggers at me and stabbed me in the heart. The blood that trickled out of it was the mirror image of the heart inside me that shattered..

I can't save her....
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There's nothing I can do..

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*smiles innocently* Uhhh hi?

*whispers* This is just a preview..