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The sound of a punching bag could be heard from yeojin's room , yoongi went and opened it after giving the door a few knocks

" Yeojin what the hell were u doing in the morning? You could have hurt yourself or jungkook " yoongi said to her coming inside seeing her lay on her bed with sweat dripping

" Shut for a min will you?" She said breathing out heavily this only put the oil in yoongi's anger

" Who tf do u think ur talking like that to? " He said tilting his head gritting his teeth against each other

She scoffed
" It's not like you do the duties of a big brother..then why shall I respect you" she said with a mischievous smile on her face wiping her face with the towel laying next to her 

She was pushing all of yoongi's buttons and he wasn't liking it either

"...I told you to quit the fights with jungkook. Why the hell were you still doing that shit in the morning?! " He yelled..being her only family it was his responsibility to keep yeojin safe but all she wanted was death , no matter how much he tried to keep her away from it she would run back to it

" Yeojin..you know I care for you right?.." Yoongi mumbled trying to calm himself down so he wouldn't say the words he didn't want to

" Care my foot...The only person You care for is that bitch in the name of human and yourself..and you know what even if you do care for me stop caring then" yeojin said getting up and looking at him

With those same eyes
The one filled with hate and betrayal

" It's not like that yeojin! And I just can't stop caring for you! Your my sister" yoongi said trying to make her understand but all she saw was the actions behind his words

"...get out " she mumbled

" What?..I am still talking " yoongi said

" I said get out, go talk to ur mirror or
your best friend " she said to him

"..yeojin you just can't-"

" I SAID GET OUT !" yeojin shouted at him with her eyes wide in anger

" You know what fine" yoongi mumbled clicking his tongue  against his teeth not believing his younger sisters language and hate towards him

As yoongi went out her room to his room
Yeojin just sat there with no expressions on her face not knowing what to feel...anger? Sadness? Happiness?..it all was very.....confusing for her

" fuck him." She mumbled before tieing her hair and again went back to what she was doing

" Mom..dad..I am sorry I am failing you guys so baldy " yoongi said touching his mother and father's pic....

"...I could not be a good big brother..I am sorry..please forgive me " he mumbled his hand caressing their pic with his gentle touch

Meanwhile yeojin had started throwing more harder and harder punches as her mind reminded her conversation with her brother

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THE NEXT DAY
Everything was same...but one thing wasn't..today the death of fight didn't happen even though both of them were present

Everyone was in shock

" Did u hear the death of fight didn't happen today " whispers were heard in the hallway

Yeojin was walking in the hallway feeling the stares ignoring them she went to her class she saw kazya and sat with her as usual

The bell rang as everyone stood up to greet the class teacher

" Today I will change your seat arrangement and the class monitor " the teacher announced as everyone groaned in annoyance

" And lastly Kazya with yoongi and Yeojin with Jungkook " the room fell silent

"Sir I cannot" jungkook's voice was heard through the silence

" Jungkook I am sorry but I cannot change your seat arrangements everyone please go to your new seats" the teacher said unfazed

Jungkook huffed in annoyance

" You have to be kidding me " he said moving to his new seat next to her who had her head on her desk

" What the fu-" jungkook's sentence was cutted by her as he sat

" Just keep your mouth shut I don't have the energy to deal with ur bullshit." Yeojin informed jungkook looking up and started to focus on the class  as jungkook tried to ignore her words but he couldn't help but feel the annoyance leaking though him

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