In the dark underworld, Seventeen reigns supreme as a ruthless mafia gang of thirteen members, feared by all. Yuri, an innocent soul, endures a life of abuse at the hands of her foster parents. What twists of fate will unfold when Seventeen and Yuri...
Hoshi found himself standing in front of Yuri's door, drawn by the faint sound of her sobs coming from inside. Without thinking, he pushed the door open and saw her sitting on the bed, hugging her knees and crying.
Yuri looked up, startled, and saw Hoshi standing there. His face was bruised, and his lip was bleeding. The sight of her made his heart ache even more.
"Hoshi," she whispered, her voice trembling. "What happened to you?"
Hoshi stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He walked over to her, his eyes filled with concern. "Don't worry about me, Yuri.
He sat down beside her, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. "I'm so sorry for what Jun said. He had no right to talk to you like that."
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Yuri shook her head, tears streaming down her face."I just... I don't know what to do. Why, Hoshi, why? I didn't even do anything, i am just trying to be friends with everyone. " Yuri sobbed, her voice breaking as tears streamed down her face. She buried her head in her hands, feeling utterly lost and overwhelmed.
Hoshi tightened his hold on her, his heart aching at the sight of her pain. "Yuri, it's not your fault. None of this is your fault," he said softly, his fingers gently stroking her hair in a comforting gesture.
"But why do they hate me so much? What did I do wrong?" she cried, her voice trembling with hurt and confusion.
Hoshi sighed, his own emotions a tumultuous mix of anger and sadness. "People can be cruel, Yuri. They lash out when they feel threatened or insecure. But you... you haven't done anything wrong. You're just caught in the middle of something you shouldn't be."
Yuri looked up at him, her eyes searching his for answers. "Then why does it feel like I'm always the one getting hurt? Why can't I just be happy for once?"
Hoshi caressed her face, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Shh, it's okay, Yuri. You're safe with me," he whispered, his voice soothing. "I won't let anyone hurt you." Only i can hurt you destroy you love you my butterflyHe thought to himself. He continued to hold her, offering silent comfort as her sobs gradually subsided, feeling the warmth of his embrace easing her fears.
Yuri then stood up and went to the bathroom, returning with a first aid kit. She began to treat his wounds, her touch gentle and caring. Hoshi's eyes never left her, finding solace in her presence. As she finished, she tried to pull away, but he pulled her onto his lap and hugged her waist.
"I'm sorry, Yuri," Hoshi whispered.
Yuri looked at him, confused. "Why? You didn't do anything wrong."
But Hoshi's thoughts raced. "No, Yuri, you don't know what we're doing to you. You'll hate us, you'll hate me, but I promise you, I'll never let anyone take you away from me."
