Y/N POV
"WHO THE FUCK IS DEAD AND WHO THE FUCK IS NOT?" I shouted, making Wonyoung beside me flinch.
"You need to control your language young lady," Hyunjin scolded as he started the engine.
"How are you alive?" I asked, narrowing my eyes.
Hyunjin nodded to Wonyoung beside. As if that would explain everything. I looked at Wonyoung aggressively and she avoided my gaze. "How is my brother not dead!"
"I..I don't know," Wonyoung stammered. "I found him on the streets and took him to the hospital."
Hyunjin looked at us through the mirror and sighed. He pulled over at a parking space and got out of the car, opening the door for the both of us. I got out, followed by Wonyoung. He didn't say anything but he did lead us into a convenience store. We sat down on a four seated table after the two got their treats.
"I had to witness Kyujin's death and your death," I said in a low voice. "Do you have any idea how painful it was to see my best friend then my own brother's?"
"Kyujin's dead?" Wonyoung asked in shock.
"That's another story," I replied then turned back to Hyunjin. "Do you know what Yeji and I did? Do you?" My voice became rougher each second.
"What did you do?" he asked in a worried tone.
"If it weren't for eomma and oppa stopping us, we would've been 6 feet under, rotting probably," I answered, leaning back into the chair.
Hyunjin sighed heavily, his shoulders slumping with the weight of my words. "I'm sorry, Y/N. I never wanted any of this."
"You could have at least told me," I retorted, my voice cracking with emotion. "Left me a note or something."
"It wasn't safe," Wonyoung interjected softly. "He couldn't risk it."
"But you risked my sanity instead?" I shot back, frustration and hurt mingling in my voice. "You risked our sanity instead? Yeji was so sad that she went to consult a therapist for years. Sometimes, the mention of the word Hyunjin made her cry uncontrollably."
Hyunjin reached across the table, his hand hovering uncertainly over mine. "We thought we were protecting you. Keeping you out of harm's way."
"By lying?" I replied bitterly, pulling my hand away. "You made us believe you were gone forever."
"We never wanted to hurt you," Hyunjin insisted, his gaze pleading with me to understand.
"But you did," I whispered, tears welling up in my eyes. "You decide to disappear." I then turned my full attention towards Kyujin's sister. "And you. Your parents are dead because of your disappearance."
The door opened and someone stepped in. Anger instantly rose and I stood up immediately, fist clenched. Minji was standing in front of our table. Hyunjin and Wonyoung stood up as well and pulled me back.
"Sorry," she muttered and looked down on the ground.
"You kidnapped me," I growled, trying to break free from their grip behind me. "And lied to me."
Minji looked up, her eyes filled with guilt. "I know. And I'm truly sorry. I was desperate. I didn't know what else to do."
"Desperate?!" I shouted, my voice trembling with rage. "You think that excuses what you did?"
Hyunjin tightened his grip on my arm. "Calm down, Y/N. She's on our team."
I shot a glare at him. "On our team? We were never a team."
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UNFORGIVEN (Kazuha x Fem Reader)
FanfictionHwang Y/N, the cold and distant student of HYBE university. Every student thinks she's dangerous and always keeps a distance. Nakamura Kazuha, the warm and bubbly new student of HYBE university. Y/N's friend sees her as a great friend for Y/N. Maybe...