most wanted § bts

nineteen; yoongi

third person

yoongi

after everybody ran in, the game officially started. where the pieces moved level to level, cards being drawn by the mastermind, your power-ups being namjoon and jungkook, you're team being astro, taehyung, jimin and hoseok and the winning prize, killing lee rae.

the puffed jacket that yoongi threw to the ground, made him sweat anyways. his jeans and sweatshirt not doing much but moving with his body.

he ran up the stairs into the third level, "namjoon you there?"

"I'm here."

yoongi nodded going up to the camera, "hey namjoon, can you see me?"

he started dancing infront of it like it was nothing, flailing his arms around flashing a gummy smile.

"yes yoongi, i can see you."

namjoon sighed pinching the bridge of his nose as jungkook laughed, no, squeaked next to him.

"oh."

hoseok had appeared next to him,
rolling his eyes at yoongis childish acts.

"come on." he grabbed his arm and kept walking.

"hey get off." hoseok was pushed by yoongi.

"well you're acting like a fool." yoongis arm was slapped.

"hey at least i can lighten up in an angsty situation like this." he spat back.

hoseok pushed him lightly, the two immediately forming a fight.

yoongi ran, hoseok ran faster.

they ended up on the floor above taehyung and astro.

"stop being such a fucking baby!" yoongi kicked his leg,

"guys guys, stop! focus on the mission!"
jungkook whined.

"no, how am i supposed to focus with yoongi being a bitch!"

hoseok pushed yoongi hard enough to knock open a door, the wind strong enough to blow it back into its locked position.

"yoongi!"

"you're really a fucking bastard aren't you?" yoongi groaned from the other side of the door.

jungkook and namjoon put their head in their hands, "idiots." namjoon muttered.

"keep going ill find a way out, then I'm going to replace your nose with your dick."

hoseok grinned, and ran up the next set of stairs, leaving yoongi.

meanwhile, yoongi pounded on the door, kicking at the knob until it broke off, yoongi had hoped to find a hole to push his hand through and push it open, but it was pure wood behind it.

"fuck."

"language kid."

a voice startled the 18 year old, making him turn back flat against the door.

"g-grey?"

it was the girl yoongi had come to typically enjoy over those 4 months. she nodded and stepped towards him, yoongi just imagined all of it as a dream though.

"put these on, they're going to keep your brain from being ruined." he was handed a pair of glasses. plain black rimmed glasses. not sunglasses.

when he looked back up at her, she had them on too. she smiled reassuringly and he put them on.

"hey look, i gotta go but, ill see you on the...other side." she smirked, her voice becoming low and distorted.

"namjoon!" he yelled.

grey ripped a gun from her shirt and put a bullet through her head. the glasses felt melted to yoongis head.

"namjoon! jungkook!" he screamed.

the veins were practically popping out of his neck, sweat running down his face.

"g-grey! you son of a bitch!"

"I'm going to get you out of there."

all of the sudden yoongi felt calm.

jimin was in front of him, they weren't in the room, they were in the hall.

"hey, i think thats the girl."

jimin pointed towards a girl with purple-ish hair and a tall figure.

"I'm going in for it."

he smirked, shoved a piece of gum in his mouth and began approaching her, then the scene had switched.

"yoongi's going to come in here and find you areum. you shouldn't have let him beat my son up, we wouldn't be in this position."

"you shouldn't have let your son rape me." she spat.

yoongi smirked, thats my sister.

areum had grown tougher, but was still the innocent little girl that strayed to be corrupted by yoongi.

when yoongi saw areum get slapped, he screamed, namjoons gasping right in his ear, making him twitch.

"go ahead, yoongi wouldn't care anyways. he already thinks i don't know who he is. i've played dumb for months. i should be lucky grey saved me that night. but i wasn't. i'd rather be dead than your slave just to keep yoongi safe."

"that can be arranged."

bang.