Mr.Sad (hiatus)

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Cw / tw : this chapter mentions and details abuse . It also mentions sexual abuse but that is not detailed . It also has strong language, proceed with caution and enjoy .

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2 weeks later

At this point, Yoongi had been getting worse. He would barely touch his food, which was in a sense pointless , since he had been basically exiled by his fellow members , meaning that his portion was basically nonexistent anyways. He was constantly striving to be perfect , simply because in his eyes , and apparently in everyone else's, he was not.

"Hyung, don't you think this whole silent and bullying treatment thing has gone on too long? He looks like shit." "He deserves it Jungkook, he's barely tried to help Bangtan succeed, all he does is drag his feet and hold us back. We would've gotten rid of him if he wasn't a half decent producer." "But Jin Hyung-" Jungkook paused as yoongi suddenly passed them, looking much like Jungkooks description; Shit. "Ah! look who finally decided to come out!" Yoongi sighs as he continues to the front door, slipping on his converse and leaving the shared apartment.

And why had Bangtan turned on yoongi in the first place? Simply because the smaller male had changed since debut.  He would avoid skin-ship (though he presented his affection in small jokes , gifts and various other things that went unnoticed by Bangtan) , avoiding eating too much ( which jin took great offense ) , staying locked up in his studio, hiding himself away, even messing up the choreo (which bangtan believed was intentional). All of these factors contributed to the extreme hatred of one member; Min Yoongi.

flashback moment LOL

As Bangtan was preparing for debut, Min Yoongi was preparing for something greater .  His escape. He'd declined the offer to move into the dorm, insisting he'd make the commute to BigHit himself. The reason for that? He had hidden the fact he was training from his boyfriend ,  Tae-oh. Tae-oh was nothing short of a psychopath. Going as far as confining Yoongi  to a heater for simply opening a window without permission . Yoongi wasn't allowed to do anything without permission. He wasn't allowed to work without permission, to speak to anyone , to even set foot out of the house without permission. He wasn't even allowed to eat without permission. The boy was suffering . He was forced to deal with constant torture from his supposed boyfriend. He'd be beaten, coerced into sexual activity with Tae-oh and others, starved , mentally abused, and much more, for simply existing in the wrong place , at the wrong time. The male had auditioned while on a trip to the "grocery" store. Using the excuse of long lines and traffic, to avoid punishment for being late. As bangtan had begin training, the boy begged to have a "job" at an cafe. The cafe was owned by a family member , meaning yoongi could come and go as he pleased , not really worrying about Tae-oh showing up. He presented fake documents to Tae-oh as proof of employment, as he began his almost daily activities of sneaking off to train . Of course , all good things must come to an end.  As the boy made his way home one day, he was yanked inside by Tae-oh . "You lying piece of shit , you haven't been working at all! you've been sneaking around , haven't you?" Yoongi's face went pale as he stayed silent , a pit forming in his stomach. "Answer me , you bitch!" "I-" he started, before being thrown to the ground. As he hit the floor with a thud , he whimpered , watching as Tae-oh bent down in front him, a sadistic smirk painting his lips. "Cupcake , did you forget you belonged to me? I own you. You are mine and mine only , don't you understand that ? When did you become a whore huh?!" Yoongi flinches as his tone gets higher , heart pounding hard in his chest .  "I guess it's time you learned your place again, hm?" As the larger male turned his back to yoongi, possibly grabbing a torture device of some sort , the smaller male took this opportunity to wack him with a random soju bottle , bolting out of the apartment.  "You fucking bitch ! i'll kill you!" Tae-oh screamed as he tried to chase after the petite male . As he ran, yoongi hid in a small alleyway , dialing 911. As the boy sobbed , talking to the 911 operator, distance sirens could be heard . As yoongi heard footsteps approach him, a loud thud and grunting was heard as Tae-oh was tackled and handcuffed by police officers. "i'll fucking get you ! i'll kill you !" He screamed as he looked at a frightened yoongi . Yoongi pressed charges , and never looked back as he ran for big hit, heart full of torment , fear , and determination.

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802 words . Geez. It took a while to get any ideas to write this, and i apologize if the story line is a bit cringe lol. I'll probably end up editing this later , but for now i want to plan ideas for this book and a new one coming soon. I want to try and be more productive with this one and then focus on another book some other time. If you'd like to suggest any ideas on how to edit / improve the plot, please let me know. I hope you guys note that in no way am i romanticizing the abuse he faces, as i'm a victim of extreme abuse myself . Nor am i demonizing mentally i'll people. Writing this is simply an outlet , and i do not project the feelings on to members personally, this is all an act of fiction and a way of self expression. Either way, i hope you guys do enjoy this book in the future .