8 | Save Me
BTS X READER: GANG / CRIME AU
word count: 3,601
not as long as i thought it’d be ngl
warnings: violence, gore probably smut at some point I mean it’s me we’re talking about, dead bodies, non-con etc. very mature themes. this chapter has mentions of bruises and gunshots. this chapter has mentions of nightmares, gunshots and death
Three gun shots. Three bodies. Three lives.
Dressed in all black with your hair pinned back into a smooth and sophisticated bun you climbed out of the car, the driver handed you your large metal crutches as the painful reminder of why you were there began to prick at your eyes. It had been two weeks since they were killed, you drank in your heartbreaking surroundings and prepared yourself for what was about to take place. The funeral.
Hobbling up the stairs outside the church you were greeted with three familiar faces, each of them puffy from crying but simultaneously somewhat happy to see you there.
“Y/N, hey.. Thanks for coming.” Jimin pulled you into a warm embrace, being careful not to touch your still very painful leg,
“I wanted to be here.” You breathed shakily as you forced a smile, trying to keep the threatening tears at bay,
“I still can’t believe it…” Serena mumbled as she hugged your frame, her voice no louder than a whisper,
“Me neither.. I, uh-” You coughed out, the underlying guilt of what happened still raw in your mind.
Luckily your discomfort didn’t go unnoticed and a low voice interrupted the harrowing conversation, “Are we all ready to go inside?” Hoseok asked, resting his large hand on your shoulder blade,
“Mhm.” You forcefully pulled your lips into the faintest smile as he helped you inside the building and to your seat.