purpletaecup: 7 ☾ i loved you. i’m sorry.warnings: depictions of panic attacks notes: writing the
purpletaecup: 7 ☾ i loved you. i’m sorry. warnings: depictions of panic attacks notes: writing the end of this chapter made me cry t^t luv u guys, thank you for the support. i love writing this story so much! feel free to send an ask to the IFU universe characters or vent to me about them! also, there is a picture in here that i drew!!!! it’s not that great but I hope you guys like it :-) word count: 4,471 “Who are you?” Those words echo in Yoongi’s ear as if it was his final judgment from the king of hell. He staggered but held onto the edge of your hospital bed to keep from falling. He could only look at you in shock and silence while the doctor came up from behind him and examined you. “Miss Kim, how are you feeling? Is there any pain?” The doctor asked. You rubbed and blinked a couple of times. Everything was still a little blurry. “M’head hurts and my body is so sore,” you reply. “Why am I here?” “What’s the last thing you remember, Miss Kim?” Rubbing your temples, you groaned in frustration, not remembering how you ended up in this hospital bed. “I can’t remember. Everything’s really fuzzy right now.” The doctor turns to Yoongi, who sat himself down on the chair further away from you. “Do you recognize him?” Keep reading -- source link