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yoongi stared at jin, blushing and looking when they male had caught him staring. "you don't have sit so far yoongi." yoongi picked at the blanket as he sat in his beanbag chair, "i-i'm okay right here.." "would it be okay if i sat closer?" say yes! he's offering! i don't know..it sounds like a trap. yoongi nibbled on his lip, looking at hoseok.
the male only smiled as he watched, yoongi glancing jin, nodding shyly. "t-that's okay.." yoongi felt his cheeks heat up more as jin had sat closer to him. hold hands! it's right there! but he might hurt him! he'll get mad.. listen to me!! yoongi decided to keep his hands busy, picking more at his fuzzy blanket. "a-am i boring you..?" yoongi asked softly, hearing jin shift slightly. "boring me? of course not. it is a bit different coming to see you not as my patient."
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hoseok sat in his office, humming slightly. he looked at his notes he had scribbled. he could easily tell yoongi was fighting with his alters mentally. he rubbed his forehead, picking up his phone, dialing namjoon. "namjoon." "don't tell yoongi. i want you to no longer give him his medicine. give him the fake ones. if you see an alter, tell me. i have a feeling there's one we don't know and i think it's the one that controls the rest."
"controls the rest? what do you mean?" "just tell me anything you see about yoongi that's different than his other alters please." hoseok hung up when namjoon promised he would. he pulled his mask back on as he packed up to go home. "i hope i don't regret this."
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yoongi stared at the cup, jungkook in front of him today. "i don't want it." "yoongi, it's either this or sedating you and having the feeding tube." yoongi leaned back in his seat, groaning out, "you seriously going to put him to sleep and force feed him? a bit low don't you think kookie?" "he's not going to starve to death." yoongi only giggled, "you guys are playing with fire. but i guess it's fun to see how it cooks up." "what are you talking about binna?"
"sorry. i said too much. but you should probably stop feeding yoongi those fake pills. has a sweet taste than his real medicine." yoongi stood, picking the cup up before he sniffed it, "a negative isn't the great. try o negative, you might get him to drink it." yoongi gave a sarcastic smile before pouring the cup on the table before letting it drop. yoongi dragged his finger in the blood, writing is sloppy kanji.
拷問は効果的だが彼は強い状態を保っている. yoongi wiped it away as soon as jungkook had read it. "later kookie."
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"what did binna write?" namjoon asked, jungkook grabbing a piece of paper, coping it down. "torture is effective but he remains strong." "the fuck does that mean?" taehyung asked, namjoon leaning back as he thought to himself.
"no idea. i'm meeting with hoseok later. i'll let you guys know. jungkook, get rid of that. if there's an alter that they're afraid of, there's probably a good reason why."
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yoongi was in his corner, picking at the dry wall. his fingers were bleeding but he didn't care. he hardly noticed they were. "bad boy. bad boys do bad things. bad binna. binna was bad. binna shouldn't have done it. binna was bad." "yoongi?" "binna was bad. binna wrote in kanji. binna is a bad girl."
"yoongi?" yoongi halted, hesitantly looking behind him. he saw hoseok standing in the room with jin, the male with a soft smile on his face. "yuno, do you remember jin?" yoongi's figure relaxed at the sight of the male, looking at his fingers with a slight pained expression. "hobi..my fingers are bleeding.." "dal, it's been a while. how are you?"
yoongi shrugged, holding his hands out to hoseok. "can you fix them?" hoseok nodded, "i can. can i ask you about someone?" yoongi nodded, hoseok grabbing a box of bandaids that were hello kitty themed, patching up the male's fingertips. "who is he that yuno speaks about?" yoongi looked at jin, "it's yoongi."
