[Chapter eight: Admit It]
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Never in Hoseok's racing career would he have thought he'd be asking Yoongi this.
Is everything alright?
The words constantly ring through Yoongi's head, trying to think of an answer, but he's still pretty shaken from the event that had just occurred.
"Hey, you." Chanyeol says walking towards Yoongi at the cafeteria.
"What do you—" He's cut off by the grip on his wrist that pulls him off his chair. "The fuck are you doing?!"
He doesn't get an answer, but instead the hold on his wrist becomes tighter.
"Let me go!" He yells, trying to yank his arm away.
He's eventually dragged towards the back of the building, in a nice green field of grass. Yoongi would have enjoyed it, if only he wasn't dragged here by a random racer.
Chanyeol glares at him.
"Stop staring at me and get to the fucking point."
"You're losing the race."
And Yoongi cannot believe what he's hearing. That's so funny to him.
His face morphs into a gladdened one, a large smile plastered on his face and begins to laugh. "You're so funny." He manages to breathe out.
"You think this is funny?!" Chanyeol yells.
Yoongi stands back up, barely managing to keep himself upright as he leans an arm on the wall beside him which props himself up.
"And what are you going to do about me winning?"
The smirk the other man holds clearly means something bad, Yoongi eyes him closely, watching him as he reaches into his pocket and pulls something out.
His eyes widen at the shine.
He's holding a knife.
And with two simple words it sends a series of shivers down his spine.
"You die."
He can't be serious... right?
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