∘˚˳° Yours Truly, Lily.∘˚˳°✧*。

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Y/n was a mess. Though she portrays a cold-hearted personality, her heart was confused, frustrated, angry and tired.

Tired of pretending to be bad. Following her brother into this hell was an unfortunate decision she had to make.

Watching people wanting to go away from her was nothing new. But it hurt to watch her family slowly drifting away, far far away from her.

She knew this day would come. She knew that Min-Jae would be exposed to the truth. But she wasn't about to give up yet.

Sooner or later Min-Jae has to leave. But she wasn't ready to leave him. At least not yet.

The sound of her heels was the only thing heard in the grand living room.

Walking violently she directed Yoongi to follow her, who was walking through the hallway.

He gingerly followed her into the room, uneasiness starting to form in the pit of his stomach.

Unsure of the mood of the situation he looked at his leader who had also been called in by Min-Seong and the computer genius.

Y/n impatiently tapped her feet on the glossy marble floor of her room, gritting her teeth while waiting for them to enter.

If this scene were to be in a cartoon, y/n would have turned red with anger.

The boys walked in painfully slow, enraging y/n to the highest.

Her dark side was only visible when she was with the underworld aka the mafia. She completely changes the minute she steps into her home. By her duality, people might think she is bipolar. But it was going out of control today.

Yoongi sat on the edge of the bed as instructed, beside Namjoon who was equally as nervous.

"You guys won't give up, will you?" She spoke bitterly, avoiding eye contact as she tried to cover up the tears which formed due to frustration.

"Pardon?" Namjoon asked squeezing his hand in fear.

"I told you that you people can go after his birthday, but you still keep up with this shit? What else do you want from me! Leave me and my family alone goddammit!" She yelled out making everyone flinch.

"You are very mistaken if you think I'm going to leave Jae here with you," Yoongi mumbled but loud enough for
y/n to hear.

"What did you say?" She asked, shocked by Yoongi's sudden courage to answer back.

Her eyes narrowed down at Yoongi who had a confident, fearless look on his face now.

"Hyung! Stop-" Namjoon whispered but was interrupted by a loud thud.

He looked at the armchair on the ground and then at y/n who had lost every bit of her patience.

"I once had a friend. You have so much in common with her. The way you talk, your appearance and even your names are the same! But, she never hurt anyone let alone kill them." Yoongi hissed at her, his gaze never leaving her face.

Her blank expression never faltered. His words didn't faze her. That's how empty she felt at the moment.

"How dare you say that to my noona!" Beomgyu was ready to charge at him but Min-Seong held him back.

"You are nothing but a blemish to that beautiful name." His words dripped with venom. His deep and hoarse voice making him seem incredibly dangerous at the moment.

She grumbled something under her breath while hastily looking around for some sort of weapon. She spotted a glass vase with roses placed elegantly in it.