Racy was quiet as PD Nim quickly shut off the live stream and eyed the two before him.
His eyes softened when eyeing Racy who was crying numbly now and holding at her wrist. Jaw clenching, he looked over at Yoongi who was quiet himself.
Everything, all the answers, all the heart break--everything was just revealed. Yoongi didn't feel bad at all, the world needed to know just how broken this group was slowly starting to be. They were falling a part and the ARMY needed to know why.
"You've hurt her," the man lowly let out, looking over at Racy's wrist that was red and marked now.
Yoongi glanced over at her wrist and his eyes softened. Lip parting, in all the anger, he hadn't noticed just how hard his hold was on her. He forced himself to look away and at the ground as their head manager continued to scold.
"If you wanted to speak out we could've held a scheduled conference! This was messy and will simply create more drama Min Yoongi!"
Yoongi nodded slowly, softly. "I had to do it," he said as he glanced up at his hyung.
PD Nim looked over at the faces that had come with him to stop the event. Urging one to help Racy, the woman gently agreed before going towards Racy soothingly as she took her out of the room.
Yoongi glanced at them as they walked out before looking his hyung directly in the eye.
He deserved all the words he was about to get. But there was no way he was going to regret what he had just done in the live stream.
"The only thing I feel bad about is hurting her unintentionally," Yoongi said softly, "other than that I wouldn't take any of what I did back. If for that you choose to yell at me I'm all ears."
PD Nim sighed.
About to say something, both had their attentions directed to the door that opened up wide.
The members were here.
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"Boys this is a mess," their manager sighed as everyone seemed to be coped up in one room.
The boys were silent, head low as they listened to their elders murmur and try to figure everything out.
The fact that all their phones were buzzing non-stop during the meeting didn't help the anxiousness that fueled the room.
"The tour is going to start soon for KCon," PD Nim popped lowly, "and at this rate there might not be such a great welcoming from the ARMY's..."
"We should hold a press conference," Namjoon lightly suggested and Yoongi's jaw clenched. He knew exactly what their manager was going to say to that.
"Is there even a point? Yoongi's already went into detail about the affair already..."
"They just need to see that we're okay," Taehyung lightly said.
"So lie to them?" Jin snapped irritated, "We aren't all okay. You haven't spoken to Yoongi in months wha-"
"Settle down," PD Nim roared and everyone had their heads ducked again a part from Jin who simply looked distressed. The oldest hyung had had enough.
There was more murmuring from the elders.
Jungkook's mind was aching, rubbing at his temples a bit, he simply focused on not leaning so much into Namjoon's side. He was practically glued to his hyung since the time they left the building in the first place.
"I think Namjoon-ah's got a point. We should have a prepared and scheduled conference."
Namjoon nodded.
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