Y/N walked through the night like a ghost, her footsteps echoing in the stillness. The city felt different now—empty, cold, as though it had sensed the shift between her and Jungkook. She had always felt like a part of his world, but now… now she was an outsider.
Her thoughts were a whirlwind of doubt and determination. Yoongi's words echoed in her head, but she pushed them aside. She couldn't let herself be swallowed by the fear. She had to be strong. For him.
The rain started to fall, soft at first, and then harder, as if the heavens themselves were weeping for what had just transpired. Her clothes clung to her skin as she made her way through the darkened streets. Every corner she turned felt like it was pulling her farther from the man she loved—and yet, she couldn't stop. She couldn't give up.
She needed answers. She needed to see him again, to make him understand that he didn't have to choose between his past and his future. She was his future.