Burn it down// MYG fanfic

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~Everythingiwannabe

Right before his father was about to give him another slap, they heard a squeaky voice entering the house, revealing a woman wearing a brown coat long enough that she wore it like a dress. Her hair was black and silky. She had on bright bold red lipstick and had on black cat-eye sunglasses.

Mr. Min's expression changed when he saw the woman. His lips went ear to ear and he drew his attention away from the scared child and to the woman. He stretched his hands slowly open and marched to the woman that was coming towards him." Darling" The woman said as she got consumed by the male's arms, she hugged him lightly and separated from the male's hug ignoring the boy on the floor. 

"Did you miss me sugar plum?" She laid her handbag on the couch and moved to the boy on the floor and bent down to his level." I see my little step-son is still a lot of trouble". She stood up, walked towards her partner, and stood alongside him laying her head on the male's chest." He's still a pain in the ass". 

The man snickered and so did his wife. The woman snapped her fingers at yoongi who was laying on the floor still clinging to his left ribcage, "Hey make yourself useful and get my bags I had a long flight". Yoongi shook his head, stood up, and began to walk slowly to the door. "WORDS" the woman growled at the boy, "Use words when you speak to me". The boy turned his gaze to his so-called mom." S-s-sorry mam I'll get your bags right away". Yoongi bowed and left.

"Ugh, he irritates the shit out of me" The man snarled as he stares at the place where his descendant once was. "Hey... forget about him for a second...look baby I had a long flight and I was hoping you could make me feel better". He stared at his wife in pleasure understanding what she implied. She leaned to the male's ear and whispered something. "Let me just get my suitcase and slip into something more comfortable and we can get to work". The man had a devilish smile on his face.

Soon later yoongi walked in." Oh good your back" she walked towards yoongi. "Now give me that... so I can take it upstairs". She seized her bags and stared up at yoongi to see him looking miserable. Not that it disturbed her that he was sad it just made her angry. "You should smile more it makes you look prettier", she patted the boy's cheek lightly, and then she walked upstairs." Yoongi come here" his father yelled and the boy quickly ran in front of his father with his head down so he wouldn't make eye contact and 6 feet apart from him.

"Yes sir," The boy said with a shaky voice. "You are to wash the dishes, mop the floor and run to the store and get bread before 9:00 pm...after that, you go to your room and stay there I don't care what you do in your room just don't bother me and your mom,...am I understood?" Yoongi shook his head but still didn't look up." Good and make sure you find a way to cover your wounds". The male took a look at his son for a few seconds and walked upstairs.

Yoongi looked at the clock and saw it was 5:57 pm which means he basically has only 3 hours to finish what his father asked him. He took a deep breath and got to work.

*a few hours later*
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It was 8:24 pm and yoongi had to get going. He took one more glance at the house to make sure he didn't miss anything...once he was satisfied with the way everything looked he put on his puffy orange and baby blue jacket, took the keys, and left the house. Yoongi was wearing gray oversized sweatpants and had to raven blue headphones on as he walked down the street. It was cold and windy and yoongi was somewhat glad he remembered to wear gloves. 

He followed what his dad said and made sure to cover up his wounds. His face still looked swollen from the slaps so he coved it up with a gray bandana that matched his pants. His thighs ached and he could barely breathe from the kick he got on his left ribcage.

He made it to the store he got the bread and a few things that he also wanted and went to the counter and showed the man what he got so he can pay for what he got." Looks like your old man really did a number on you this time, I haven't seen you in this much layers since we went to that concert".

Yoongi just rolled his eyes." Cut the bullshit Hyungjin and tell me how much". "You know you can always get some gas and a match stick and just burn down that house. Hyungjin said ignoring yoongi's comment. "345.000 won" Yoongi handed him the money and got his stuff and started walking to the door." Remember you already have everything you need to burn it up so just burn it down" Yoongi rolled his eyes once more sighed and left Hyungjin laughing.

The young male made it home. He packed everything he got to the places they belonged. He took the stuff he personally bought for himself upstairs with him. He creaked his bedroom door open and flopped on his back on the bed.

He gazed at the roof for a while and got his bag full of sweets he got from the store and got ready to dig into them but then he saw a lighter with a note on it. He grabbed the lighter and looked at the note.

'Just burn it down buddy'

~Hyungjin

"Ahh shhh, that pabo" he whispered to himself and then laid on his bed in silence. He was hearing screams from his parent's room.

'ahhh stop'

'go slower'

'I'm gonna blow'

Yoongi was exhausted and he really didn't want to hear his parents make love so he fixed on his headphones and papered for bed. He switched into an oversized shirt and gray long big shorts and cleaned his teeth. He switched off the lights and covered his legs with a light weighted white blanket and began to play with the lighter.

It went on and off revel a small little flame every time it went on, and soon he zoned out and fell asleep with his hand leaning on the side of his bed with the lighter still in his hand.

* a few hours later probably sometime a bit past midnight*
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'ugh something smells like shit'

'oh no did I fart, it cant smell that bad though'

'wow the small is not going away'

'I should really clean up my room if it smells this bad'

'and why the fuck is it getting hot in here last time I remember it was winter'

Yoongi soon opened his eyes "Holy shi- my room's on fire"

And that's all she wrote

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