Yoongi's words seemed to echo in her mind, growing louder, more consuming with every passing second. It felt like a betrayal—a gut punch, something Y/N couldn't comprehend. Jungkook… had he really made his choice?
She turned back to where he had been standing, only to find the shadows empty. He was gone. He had left.
Her heart shattered all over again.
Yoongi moved to her side, his hand gently resting on her shoulder. "Y/N, I know this isn't easy, but you need to understand. He's not the same person anymore."
"I don't care," Y/N whispered, tears streaming down her face. "I don't care what he's become. He's still the same Jungkook I know. The one who needs me."
And with that, she turned and ran into the night, leaving everything behind.
The storm was coming for them all.