It was 3:45 am and Yoongi was still not home. I was alone with his mother, again. Yoongi's father had night duty at his job as usual.
I heard the telephone ring, I quickly answered it expecting a call from Yoongi.
"Y-yoongi, y-yoongi they are coming for you." I heard the person breathe heavily on the phone while speaking as if he had been running for hours, before I could say anything I heard a gunshot and then a thud. That's it.
The phone got disconnected.
My breather hitched.
Was Yoongi in danger?
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Always Waiting || MYG
Fanfiction"I've realised that I was always waiting on the wrong platform, no matter how long I stand here, the train I want will never arrive." - Kim Rose "You fell in love so did I. There is craziness in you and me too. The only difference is that you fell i...
