Psychopath (BTS Suga)

Chap 8

On the other hand in the dance studio, the girl who sat opposite Yoongi didn't bother replying on any of the questions Yoongi was bombarding her with. 

'When did you arrive?' 'Why didn't you give oppa a call?' 'Why didn't you tell oppa?' 'Why did you keep this away?' 

Millions of questions ran through Yoongi's head and it wasn't helping especially when his dongsaeng isn't replying to any of his questions. She simply just shrugged her shoulders and told Yoongi that she wouldn't be answering any of his questions if he didn't answer her questions. 

Yoongi sighed in a frustrated manner before taking his phone out from his pocket, dialing the closest hyung he had at the moment.

'Shit.' Jin muttered as soon as he saw his phone ringing. His ringtone filled the whole quiet room and it was obviously his since it was playing some Mario theme song. 

'Hyung, don't answer it!' Jimin said out. 

'Mianhae, Yoongi ah.' Jin said softly before denying the call. 

'Please forgive hyung.' 

Yoongi scowled at his phone when he was returned with no reply from his hyung and was asked to leave a message by some lady in the phone. He felt as if he was going to snap at anyone anytime at that moment. 

The boys that were one floor above them all muted their phone, in case Yoongi had other plans on wanting to call other members since Jin wasn't picking up. 

'I don't think they'll answer your calls, oppa.' The girl said when she saw how frustrated Yoongi looked. 

There was a long silence after that. Yoongi was trying to calm his heart. He was dizzy as thoughts and flashbacks ran through his head. He needed answers. He was getting annoyed. 

'Stop.' He muttered, clutching onto his head that was starting to hurt. 

'Stop.' He continued on. He stood up and let out a frustrated scream. 

The boys watching him was in a way, scared of him hurting the girl across from him. 

'Why can't anything go my way?!' He screamed out and dropped onto his knees. Tears rolled down his eyes. He was desperate for answers. The girl across from him just looked at him with a small smile, she didn't know what to do. Jin was right when he said that he really needed help. 

Yoongi lied on the floor motionless, thinking back the memories that he had with his dearest before she passed on with a gun shot. The girl watching him all this while knew how much he loved her but just looking at the effect it got on him. 

Sobs filled the room and multiple 'Stop's could be heard from Yoongi. He lied in a fetal position on the ground. His eyes stared blankly into the mirror across him. 

'Good thing he didn't thrash the studio.' J-hope said. 

He felt like a failure. He felt pathetic. He felt like he wasn't worth living in the world. After a long while, Yoongi's cries slowly died down but he was still lying on the same position, staring into himself at the mirror. He was tired of fighting. 

'Tell you what.' She said suddenly. Yoongi's ears perked up. 

'I'll make a deal with you.' She continued. By now, she had all of Yoongi's attention on her. 

'I'll answer one of your questions, if you answered mine.' She sighed. There was no way she can get Yoongi to talk to her if she didn't do this. 

'You tell me the truth.' She said. 

'or the deal if off. Got it?' She asked. Yoongi nodded slowly, still lying in the same position. 

'Tell me every single detail on what happened ever since you left Daegu.' 

'Every single detail?' Yoongi asked softly. 

'Every single detail.' She replied back.