An Idol is my Sasaeng?! 2 | Min Yoongi

THE FINAL - Part 11

"Yeah, you did. And it is your biggest mistake that you did not use that opportunity," Yoongi growls, full of anger.

You take a few steps back. Being close to this Yoongi is a bad idea. You really had hope that he finally dropped his crazy side, but he always manages to crush your hopes.

He is still somehow standing straight but he has to lean against the brick wall with one of his hands. Yoongi is very weak at the moment. And after all you have been through, this weak Yoongi is not frightening at all.

"Yoongi, please calm down. You are being irrational right now," you say.

He stumbles towards you, but you can just easily take steps back.

"Irrational? Really? You are just scared because I found out about your little secret! Tell me, since when are you siding with Taehyung?" Yoongi asks angrily.

"Come on, shut up! I was just as surprised to see him alive as you were! This entire time I thought I killed someone! And he actually almost managed to get me into jail!" you yell, completely done with the stuff he is coming up with.

"Exactly, almost. He almost managed to get you into jail. How come you actually weren't in jail? Because you were actually sided with him!"

"Is that what you think? Really? I had to go through so much to avoid jail. I had to tell them about the trauma YOU put me through after YOU kidnapped me. They inspected all of my scars while listening to the stories behind them. And in the end, I had to plead guilty in hopes of avoiding prison and going into a mental hospital!" you reveal without taking a breath in between.

Yoongi just blinks at you, most likely processing what you just said, but then he decides to speak up again, "Oh, yeah? I have never heard a more unbelievable story. You a-" But before he can continue, you interrupt him, "Stop victimizing yourself."

"What?"

"You are the culprit. The villain. The criminal. The asshole. Whatever you want to call it," you spit back.

"Oh, you are in big troub-" before Yoongi could finish what he was about to say, he coughs up blood one more time before collapsing to the ground. 

He just lies on his side, motionless. 

"Yoongi?" you call out his name, "Hey! Yoongi!" Yet, there is no reaction.

You are not sure what to do now. First, you slowly approach him, but very cautiously. This might be one of his tricks after all. You kneel down in front of him and he still does not move. This does not seem like a trap. He seriously collapsed. 

"If only this asshole would listen once," you mumble, referring to your suggestion of going to the hospital.

You hold your hand in front of his mouth and nose to check he is breathing. And, indeed, he is still breathing, but weakly.

You look left and right, thinking about what to do, trying to come up with something. This is the perfect time to run.

Yoongi already smashed his phone earlier, so calling someone is not an option for you. But then, you recall the police car that was sent to the knife fight. They will help you.

"Maybe they are still there," you talk to yourself. 

You head towards the location of the previous fight after looking back at Yoongi one last time, who is still lying on the floor, unmoving. 

You run through the streets, trying not to stumble or trip since the immense rain makes the ground beneath you wet and slippery.

You run, trying to get back to the place before the police might leave. Also, chances are, that they already left. You breathe heavily while running as fast as you can.

You finally reach the location but you only see the police car leaving just at that moment. You are running onto the street behind the car and wave your arms around in the air, yelling out loud, "Hey! Please wait! Help!" You really hope they see you in their rearview mirror or hear you calling for them.

Fortunately, they actually notice you and stop the car. You leave the street and safely walk onto the sidewalk once you see the car turning around. It comes to a halt right next to you.

One of the officers rolls down their window and looks you up and down before asking, "Are you alright, miss? Can we help you?"

"Yes, actually..." you begin but something is holding you back from saying what you planned on saying. You try to shake off that feeling, but it is easier said than done.

"Miss?" the officer inquires, unsure why you do not respond.

And then, something you are definitely going to regret is slipping out of your mouth.

"You need to help! Someone collapsed a few blocks away and he already lost a lot of blood!"

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A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for waiting so patiently. It took me a while to update again since I was on vacation and the other week I just was not sure what to write...

I am having issues bringing this story to an end, to be honest. I never intended for THE FINALs to be that long... And still, I am not sure how to end it. I know I can't make everyone happy with one ending (especially with a story like this) but I still want to find the best fitting ending.

This story is really dear to me since I am writing this since 2018 and it is pretty much my first fanfiction. And, honestly, I would have never expected so many people to read this! So, I want it to have the best fitting ending possible, but I am having a hard time figuring that out, haha. I am sorry if THE FINALs feel so stretched out...

Anyway, if you have suggestions or tips feel free to let me know! I would be very thankful.