《Hey, don't do it, please | jjk ff ✔️》A
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"WAIT NO!" I saw the teacher very surprise.
I-I let go of her, well I just remembered.
I am sorry.
"I'M SORRY!" I sobbed and covering my face with my hands.
"D-D-Did you just let her go?!" He said pointed at me.
"I"M SORRY!" I cried even more.
"I'm going to call 911!" He got out his phone.
"DON'T! She doesn't want any help.."
"She just killed herself, you think not saving her is the first choice?!"
"But she told me!"
"Whatever." he ignored me and called 911.
"Hello?"
"A student just killed herself."
"At Bangtan High School."
"Please come right away!"
"Thank you!"
*Waits*
"They're here."
I heard these people running up the stairs loudly.
They kicked the door open, I guess those are just some of the people.
I am guessing the rest are down stairs.
"SIR! ARE YOU THE ONE WHO KILLED HER!"
"SIR, IT WAS A SUCIDE." I yelled back.
He took out his notepad and wrote things down.
"Well the, son please follow me." I stood up and followed him downstairs to the car and to police station.
"Why am I here?"
"You are here because we need to ask you question about her death."
"What relationship are you with her?"
"Well I am here husband. It's a long story."
"Arranged marriage?"
"Yes sir."
"Do you know why she would've killed herself."
"B-because of me..."
"Why?"
"At first, I was with someone else and I have to stay loyal to her. So i-I... i just didn't like her from the start. She is nice but I didn't like her."
"Any reasons for that?"
"Well me and my girlfriend was her bullies."
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"..."
"And now I started to kind of like Y/N. Now to think about it, I don't know the reason why we bullied her."
"Do you know anyone else who is close with her besides you?"
"This guy name Taehyung."
The policemen left the room and left me to reflect.
I started crying again.
I am sorry, I treated you like crap.
I just heard that some girl killed herself. I feel bad, she apparently goes to the same school as Y/N.
I look at the picture of the girl from the article. She looks randomly familiar.
I went to the school to more of what happen.
I look and saw a girl.
They flipped over the corps and it was....
Y/N
I started to cry, why would she kill herself?
Don't tell me I was the reason!
When I found out who made you do this.
I will kill them!
A policemen went up to me.
"Sir, what are you doing here?"
"I am just walking around."
"Is your name Taehyung?"
"Yes, sir."
He pressed a button on his walkie talkie.
"Sir, I found him."
He then dragged me to his car.
This is scaring me, what's going on?
Don't tell I actually did something wrong?!
We arrived at the police station.
The police dragged me to the room where you talk to the police alone.
I made me sat on a chair.
"What kind of relationship, you have with Y/N?"
"She says she is her best friend."
"Were you ever mean to her?"
"Never, I only protected her."
"From what?"
"From the bullies at her school."
"How did you guys mean up?"
"She was at her secret spot and I meet her there because she was crying cuz she got embrassed by the people at her school."
"Alright you are free to go."
"Thank you, sir."
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