Taehyung became more and more hopeless. He began cutting deeper. Losing more blood, being light headed all the time, and hiding the scars with more effort. He avoided Jungkook and Jimin, but Jimin always found a way to get Taehyung by himself and beat him up. Jungkook worried a lot about Taehyung. “Is he going to do it again?” Jungkook muttered softly. Jungkook was always prepared to help, but didn’t know when he should give it. Taehyung knew he needed help from someone, but refused to get it from Jungkook. In fact, Jungkook would be the last person to go for help. Not because he is too young, but because Taehyung hurt him enough.

Jimin singled Taehyung out into his room. “Hey, are going to ignore me?” Jimin punched Taehyung in the stomach. “Just one more day. Just one more day,” Taehyung whispered quietly in pain. “What did you say?” Jimin punched him again. “You know I only hold in my anger and hatred for you in the public, but in the dorm, you’re my punching bag.” Jimin punched him harder. Jungkook went to see Jimin. He finally was ready to tell another member about Taehyung. “Jimin-” Jungkook stopped at the door. He heard Jimin yelling really loudly. He opened the closed door slightly. “Hey, V. Why don’t you leave? Just die already. No one wants you here.” Jimin grabbed Taehyung by his throat and punched him as hard as he could. “No… This isn’t possibly…” Jungkook was petrified by what he saw. “Why is Jimin abusing V hyung?” Jungkook didn’t even have sense to stop Jimin. Jungkook just went back to his room and laid on his bed shocked about what he saw.

Taehyung finally spoke up for the first time. “You know Jimin, I think I’m going to leave”

“Good. Now I don’t have to see your disgusting face again.”

“Yeah… I guess so…” Taehyung limped out of Jimin’s room and went straight into the bathroom. He knew what he had to do. He waited and waited for this moment. He took out the red pills that he saved. On the label it said, ‘Sleeping Pills Do Not Take More Than 2 Pills A Hour’ He slowly open the pill bottle. He hesitated, hoping someone would come into the bathroom and stop him. He took out 6 dark red pills. He held it in his hand like he was weighing his life. “It all came down to this, didn’t it?” Taehyung took out his blade. He swallowed the pills. He took the blade which seemed more mesmerizing today than any other day. He breathed in deeply. He thought about all the hate he got, how many times he got ignored, how many times he’ve been hit. All the painful memories came upon him like a meteor. “I’m sorry, but I deserved this…” He pressed the blade onto his wr