A loud sound of music, club lights, and smoke of cigarette is all coming in one room. Jungkook shook his head slightly. He can clearly hear different voices inside the room. Who are they? What are they doing? His nostrils doesn't like the mixed smell around, so without any more hesitation, he opened the door.

Looking inside, different s came flashing by. girls, drugs and everything is present! He closed his eyes for a moment to force himself to drown into this moment. He scan the whole room, and spotted her. She doesn't look well, she looks tired and she looks like she's looking at the same wall for so many hours now. Under her eyes is a big red circle. Her once sparkly eyes is now, dull.

"Noona, I've been looking everywhere for you." he approached the girl, the latter didn't even flinch, despite the fact that she just heard the most prescious voice she can ever hear in her life. Jungkook must've been tired looking for her. Well, he sounds tired. He went into her eye level and so much knife came stabbing his heart from the view. He's so hurt looking at her in this state.

"Noona, c'mon. Let's go home." he held her hand. It is cold, and thin. God! She's been doing this to herself for a long time now.

"I'll buy you some good food. C'mon." he almost cried. He force her to look at him. And when she did, every tragic pictures came flashing in his mind. Her gaze is cold, and it's giving chills down to his spine.

He helped her to stand up. And then, they left that horrible place!