My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 34

I'm a good girl, so I don't know what I house search is usually like. Sorry if it's inaccurate.

Stray kids.

Yes.

If you aren't a multi, don't mind me, but--

BANG CHAN!!!!!!
FELIX!!!!!!!!
CHANGBIN!!!!!!!!
HAN!!!!!!!!!
MINHO!!!!!!!!
JEONGIN!!!!!!!
SEUNGMIN!!!!!!!
HYUNJIN!!!!!!!

They're amazing 😭 if you haven't checked them out before and are open to listening to knew groups, I recommend Side effects or Hellevator. They're the songs that got me into them and they're amazing!!! 🥺

K I'm done gushing.

I left a complimentary Channie at the top, by the way🥰😊❤

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I screamed out whenever the dog jumped on Yoongi the second he threw the officer onto the couch. At my scream, all the officers that were on the other side of the house immediately got on alert. Yoongi punched the dog square in the face as hard as he could, managing to stop the dog's assault on his arms long enough to throw it off. One of the officers rushed over and grabbed the dog's leash to stop it's attack, while Yoongi snarled and stood up off the floor, coming over to me protectively. I worriedly checked his arms that had gotten a few bad bites on them, but that was shortlived before I was yanked away from Yoongi.

I whimpered out loudly, but calmed down whenever I realized it was just my dad. I hugged him, while he tried to question Yoongi.

"What the hell are you doing, attacking a police officer? Are you crazy?" My dad hollered at Yoongi.

"He tried to stick his fingers up Jimin's ass! Was I supposed to just stand there and watch? He can't do that shit!" Yoongi hollered back.

My dad looked over to the officer that was watching Yoongi with a piercing glare. "Is that true?"

"No sir." The officer said.

"Bullshit!" Yoongi snapped, turning and moving towards the officer. My dad grabbed him and restrained him, making Yoongi gasp out in pain as my dad forced him to the floor. Yoongi snarled at my dad as he held him down, putting handcuffs on Yoongi.

"D-Dad, what are you doing?" I asked, making my dad look over his shoulder at me.

"Taking him in. He assaulted a police officer."

"With good reason!" I hissed at him. "He put his hands in my pants!" I said, pointing at the officer that was smugly sitting on the couch.

"While patting you down? That's legal. Throwing an officer during a search is not."

"No it fucking isn't." Yoongi snarled beneath my dad. "He had no reason to try and do a search like that. Jimin doesn't even live here. He's just visiting. He may as well of just assaulted him on the street."

"Whether he's visiting or not, he was here. That means he can still be searched."

"Are you trying to defend an officer that just tried to sexually assaulted your own damn son?" Yoongi spat, writhing underneath my dad. "Why are you trusting that fucker over Jimin?!"

"Clearly, I can't trust my own son if he's here in the first place." My dad snapped back, glaring at me before he wrestled Yoongi to his feet. I watched with fearful eyes as my dad shoved Yoongi over to the other officers. "Get him to the station. I need to get my son home."

"Alright, sir." One of the officers said. I watched in horror as they forced Yoongi out of the apartment, and I was now alone with my dad.

"What the fuck are you doing here after we've told you repeatedly to stay away from him?"