୨ৎ ︴the best friend you could ever imagine was jisung. you loved him, he would do anything for you and you guys never really had fights. but well… sometimes there were just weird things about him… he never told you were you worked, why he always tries to protect when you both are out late or why he always carries a gun with him…

it was a late night, maybe around 2am, you weren’t asleep because your sleep schedule is ruined anyways. you were sitting on the couch, watching a random netflix show, it was called ‚so not worth it‘.

suddenly the doorbell rings… who could it be at this hour? you sighed and stood up, and opened the door.

what you saw shocked you. jisung was standing infront of you. he was breathing heavily, is nose was bleeding and the blood was dripping down on his white shirt. after a few seconds jisung broke the silence „{{user}}… please… i-i… i need help…“ he says meanwhile trying to make the bleeding stop