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Prey.
Min Yoongi, felt like some sort of prey.

First Kim Taehyung, followed by Jeon Jungkook and now he again stared at those siren like eyes which seemed so sweet, yet made him feel like he was belittled as if Jimin actually felt sorry for him.

Did he really though?
Was that possible?
Perhaps he actually did.
Yoongi already felt like a fool being tricked twice by his own naively person.

Endless of days he counted. When did it all change?
When did this all start?
When will this all stop?
How long is it gonna take for his life to return to what it had been.

A justified anger in his chest, the feeling of pure rage in his mind as he thought of his own stupid behavior, how everything had started, how it was his own fault for his actions.

Life was unfair.
He knew that since childhood.
He knew the dangers of the world, the risks he had to take and the outcome of some things.

"Are you alright Yoongi? It's okay now. How about we go somewhere else and you tell me what happened."

Those caring eyes of Jimin. How much he actually cared, how he looked at Yoongi as if he was the most precious person in the world.

It upset him a bit.

How could someone look at him like that?
How could Jimin, show more love with one simple look in his eyes, than his parents ever did?
How was it possible that a not even that close friend of his, seemed to care more about his well being than his own family?

".. Let's just go."

Walking forward, Jimin following and walking besides Yoongi, eyes glancing every now and then at the smaller besides him.

Not only Yoongi was upset.
Jimin felt pure rage deep down, a worry and jealousy that couldn't be put into words.
Someone just tried to take Yoongi from him.
This guy from before, had the nerve to even say that he'd come back for Yoongi.
Jimin could tell that guy was serious, he could tell, that that guy wasn't exactly 'normal' as well.
His reflexes too fast, his stone cold look, not even a scared expression on his face letting jimin know that he must've gotten in such situations more than once.
Nearly getting stabbed.

If he had hit that guy, everything would've been easier.

A small store, Yoongi and Jimin both sitting inside in an corner.

At this point Yoongi was sick of trying to hide.
He wanted to go out in public again.
He knew the danger of it, but it wasn't his fault.
The human nature, the will of freedom was too strong to hold him back.
Fear was something he had felt a lot of lately.
He wondered, if he would've kept fearing, would it eventually just have dissappeared like now?
Would it have stayed with him until his last day on earth or would he suddenly feel fearless after getting used to the feeling?

He couldn't go home, he didn't wanna go back, he could only stare at his hands on the table, Jimin on the opposite of him leaning forward as he stared at the cat boy.

"Tell me who that was Yoongi.. What happened?"

Yoongis head slowly moving up to look at Jimin.
Was he feeling hopeless? Clueless or simply lost?

".. It's.. A long story..so basically that was a guy who saved me from another guy."

A look of irritation on Jimins face, not having expected this to involve now another person.

"Wait wait, another guy? What's his name? Tell me their names."

"Jimin there names don't matter let-"

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