Third person's POV.
A long breath left her lips as she fluffed up the fluffy mint hair after drying it. To ease up the body, she took a warm bath as it was tensed. Well for some of them they were tensed.
Taking the body lotion she applied it on her both arms. While doing so, she tried to hear the inner voice. But nothing.
Too much silence.
She don't blame any of them. Suga was on edge of loosing it. He was so ready to blast when Yoonji took it in her hands. She could hear all the chaos inside when she took over but eventually it went silent.
Now she wanted to calm the body.
After a bit sulking, Yoongi slept. He wanted to be on front but Yoonji didn't gave a chance on it. Not the right time.
Despite sharing one body, they all communicated and coordinated well.
They would never restrict one from fronting and taking the gear. Never. If Yoongi wanted to front and take control, they all would allow him, unless there's any particular thread or a reason for other to take the wheel. In this case maybe an trigger.
It all went down a few weeks back.
She knew it was so gonna fuck up when Suga's gaze fall on the picture of dead body who they knew as Yoongi's father while he was working on his desktop. Yoonji knew it was gonna be a disaster when Suga's gaze fall on something else alerting her sense and before Suga could take it in or see what it really was, he got dissociated.
He really couldn't quite pin point or take in what was on the screen of his computer as Yoonji yanked Suga back and took over the front seat of wheel and shut everyone out.
A quick switch it was.
Studying the rest of pictures, let's just say she didn't had a good time. It was pictures of young boy being abused. Been toyed by a man. In worst possible way.
Yoonji bite her lips as she wore the neet fluffy cloth she took in with her to the bathroom.
The pictures were disgusting. Totally disgusting. Of course she remembers it. How can she forget the shit she faced. She lived through it all not letting anyone known. Not even Suga. Neither he or Yoongi was known about her existence back then.
Not that Yoongi knew any better.
Suga couldn't take it. It was too much for the protecter itself that he couldn't neither fight nor defense the body and it was the time when Yoonji fronted for the first time to this cruel outer world. She still remembers how she was welcomed with good kicks and beats. Pain. That's all she can remember.
To this day she remembers it. Only her.
She only fronted when she had to and as time goes, she took it all. She made sure everything was kept away from everyone to protect them. To protect Yoongi. Until they found her existence. All those rotten memories was with her and only her.
Those pictures never did any better to her. It only made her whimper.
Oh how Yoonji wished that they all could have saved sooner.
She did cried after seeing those photos but what could she do? Nothing.
She immediately cleared all those things from desktop of Suga's because no one should know about this. Someone was fucking with them, hacking into their computer and she have no idea who.
Yoonji could have look a little into it but no. She didn't in order to not trigger anyone else or mainly Suga.
But what came after was dreadful that day.
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