Yoongi's Pov
My chest heaved, my eyes frantic with the therapist's words echoing in my mind: "Return to your old house, Yoongi. It might unlock the memories you've lost," I stumbled out of the clinic, the weight of my past pressing down on me like a leaden blanket.
I just wanted to remember, to understand the gaping hole in my life.
But then I saw him. Jimin. Leaning against his sleek red car, his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that sent chills down my spine.
His lips were pressed into a thin line, his jaw clenched, and the glint in his eyes was predatory.
Jimin : "Yoongi,"
he called out, his voice a dangerous blend of anger and pleading.
Jimin : "Get in the car."
My breath hitched in my throat. I saw his face, the lines of worry etched deeper than I'd ever noticed before.
It was unsettling, seeing this vulnerability in someone who had always seemed so invincible.
Yoongi : "No,"
I whispered, my voice barely a breath.
Yoongi : "I can't."
Jimin : "Don't be foolish, Yoongi,"
he said, his tone hardening.
Jimin : "I'm not asking. Get in the car."
I took a step back, my eyes darting around, searching for an escape, an exit. But I was trapped, cornered by his presence.
Yoongi : "I won't come with a criminal like you,"
I spat, the anger bubbling to the surface.
Yoongi : "All you know is to kill people. You killed my parents and my partner, Hoseok, too! You're so selfish! First, you bought me by force, manipulated me into loving you. Now leave me. You've made my life a mess."
Jimin's eyes blazed with frustration.
Jimin : "You think you can just run away from this? You think you can ignore what's happening?"
he roared.
Jimin : "This is about us, Yoongi. It's about us, and you can't just walk away. Just come with me."
Yoongi : "No. I'm not going anywhere with you."
I was trembling, my voice cracking with barely restrained fear.
Jimin : "Don't be difficult, Yoongi,"
he said, his voice taking on a silkiness that made my skin crawl.
Jimin : "I didn't kill your parents. I just killed your husband, but now I'm your husband. All you should think about is me."
I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. His words were a twisted mockery of love, a warped truth that I desperately wanted to believe.
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FanfictionCompleted ✔️ Thank you so much @Sirenn_07 for making amazing cover 💜 when his aunt , uncle sold him to mafia King for payment they can't re-pay ... But Mafia fell in love with him ♥️ A Mafia trun a innocent boy into Mafia Contains mature content,