Yoongi was sleeping, his body exhausted from the constant bullying and emotional torment he endured daily. The cold night air had settled in his small, single room in the backyard. As he slept, a sense of unease crept over him, pulling him from the depths of his restless sleep.
Suddenly, he felt someone tugging his blanket away. Confusion and fear gripped him, but he remained still, hoping it was just a bad dream. Then, he felt his T-shirt being lifted, a cold hand touching his skin. Panic set in, and he snapped his eyes open, gasping in the darkness.
He could barely make out the figure looming over him, but before he could scream, a cold hand clamped over his mouth, stifling his cries. Tears streamed down his face as he struggled, his breathing becoming rapid and erratic. The figure was too strong, and Yoongi felt helpless, the weight of the intruder pressing down on him.
Desperation fueled his strength, and with a surge of adrenaline, he managed to push the figure off him. He scrambled out of the room, running across the backyard and bursting into the mansion. He raced down the hall, his heart pounding, and pounded on Jin's door with frantic urgency.
Jin opened the door, a mixture of irritation and concern on his face, only to be met with a crying Yoongi, who clung to him as if his life depended on it. Yoongi was shaking, his body trembling with fear and exhaustion.
The loud banging had awakened the other brothers, who gathered around, watching the scene unfold. Jin shook Yoongi off him, grabbed his arm, and asked in an annoyed tone, "What the hell happened?"
Yoongi, still crying, whispered through his tears, "There is someone in my room."
He sat on the floor, hugging his knees, crying, and shaking uncontrollably. The other brothers looked on, some with skepticism, others with mild concern. Jimin and Taehyung scoffed, "A new drama."
Namjoon and Hoseok exchanged glances before heading out to check Yoongi's room. After a thorough search, they returned and reported that no one was there.
Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's arm and said, "You are doing this to stay in the mansion, right? That day with the necklace and now this!"
Yoongi cried out, "No! Trust me! I am not lying!"
Jin's voice was cold as he said, "Yoongi, leave."
Yoongi pleaded, "Please, I can't go back... I am not lying! Please!"
Jin sighed, his patience wearing thin. "Okay, stay in the living room just for tonight. This will not happen again. Let's go to sleep now. We should not waste our sleep for this pathetic drama."
One by one, the brothers left, leaving Yoongi alone in the hallway. Fear and loneliness gripped him, and he couldn't bring himself to go to the living room. Instead, he stayed in front of Jin's door, his back against the wall, clutching his knees to his chest.
As the first rays of the sun filtered through the windows, Yoongi slowly stood up. His body ached from the cold and his restless night. With a heavy heart, he left the mansion.

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