20.Suga: Dangerous streets of seoul

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Today was Friday and I decided to go out with some friends. Two of my best friends would pick me up at 10 o clock and we would go to a bar nearby. The truth is, my boyfriend broke up with me yesterday and I felt like I needed some alcohol. You know.. to forget everything.

I wore a nice croptop with high waisted dark jeans and my creepers.
I put on some make up and waited for my friends to pick me up. After A while they finally arrived. "Let's goo!!" I yelled when I got into the car.
My friend started to drive and within a few minutes we arrived at the club. There were a lot of people. Some were dancing, some were drunk. Some were both.
"I will get us some drinks" I shouted at Mt friends. They just nodded and we walked opposite ways. I walked towards the bar and ordered three drinks.
The bartender soon gave me the drinks and I went to search for my friends again. I walked around the club, struggling to not bump into people or spill my drinks. After like 15 minutes of searching I was back at the bar. I just walked in a circle. But I couldn't seem to find my friends. 'I can just text them' I thought. I took out my phone and typed a message. But before I could press send my. phone. fucking. died. I forgot to charge it before I left.
"NOOO" I groaned.

I took a seat at the bar and looked at the drinks. Might as well drink them myself eh. There was a lot of alcohol in those drinks and after I finished all three of them, I already started to feel a little bit drunk. I looked around the club and saw a group of boys staring directly at me. There were like 12 of them. One of them smirked and walked towards me. "Hey babe" he said. Ugh I hate when people call me that. I wasn't in the mood for fuckboys right now so i didn't even reply.
"What's up babe? Can't you answer? Or maybe you're deaf?" His friends laughed at his comment and some of them walked towards me as well. "What do you want" I said eventually. "Ooh so you can talk! She talks guys!" This guy yelled. Let's just call him Mark. I didn't know his name but it's easier if I tell the story with names instead of just 'that random guy'

So, I really got annoyed by then. I sighed and decided it was time for me to go. I didn't want to be with those guys any longer than necessary. I stood up and wanted to walk away. But 'Mark' grabbed my wrist. "Where do you think you're going babe" he said. I pulled my arm out of his grip and slapped him "away from you" I said angrily.
His mouth shaped into an 'O' and his friends looked at me shocked.
More people in the club were looking at the scene. Including a group of 7 guys who were grinning.
"You're going to regret that" Mark said and walked away from me.
I knew they would be coming for me so I decided to leave the club. I looked back one more time to see if they were already following me but I could only see that group of 7 guys still looking at me. I only remember one of them. He had mint colored hair and was the only one who had been looking at me with a straight face.

When I was outside, I sighed relieved and started walking home. It was about 10 minutes walking. It was very dark outside so I walked a bit faster than normal. There were also no people to be seen.

After a while I heard laughter, there were like 10 meters away from me. I couldn't see them because of the dark. I only say their silhouettes a bit. When I got closer their laughter suddenly stopped.

At that moment, everything changed

"There you are" I heard someone say. I recognised that voice. "We've been waiting" it was mark. The group of guys slowly walked towards me. And when I wanted to turn around, Mark suddenly attacked me and grabbed my neck. I gasped for air and he slammed me against the wall with such force that I immediately got dizzy. I felt warm liquid streaming down my head and neck. Which meant I was bleeding. "Wth that was too hard mate!" I heard someone screaming. "Look at her bleeding!"

"Shut up!" That was mark again. "That's what you get if you mess with me" he said in a deep voice.
I felt like I could faint anytime and didn't pay attention to mark anymore. I only paid attention to my breathing and my dizziness. Mark still hadn't released my neck.
"12 against 1 is kind of unfair don't you think" an unfamiliar voice said. "Cowards" the voice added. Mark finally released my neck and I fell down on the ground trying to catch my breath. I looked at the person who had just saved my life. It was that group of 7 boys from the club earlier. And the voice belonged to the guy with the mint colored hair.
"12 against 7 is more like it" The mint guy said. And he threw a punch at Mark. That was the last thing I saw before I fainted.

I woke up in a strange bed. In a strange house. "Well well look who's awake" someone said. I looked up and saw it was the same guy as yesterday.
The one who saved me.

"Where am I, who are you and why am I here" I asked. The name's Yoongi. Min Yoongi. You're at my house because you fainted on the street yesterday and your head was bleeding and your neck was bruised.
I treated your wounds so you don't have to go to the hospital or something" he said. His voice sounded a lot different than yesterday. He sounded really nice and peaceful now.
I smiled at him. "Thank you, Min Yoongi" I didn't even know this guy but I trusted him. "What's your name?" He asked me. "Y/n" I answered. "There is one question I have for you. How did you find me yesterday" I asked. "I saw you slapping that guy and I heard everything he said to you. So I knew you were going to be in trouble. So I decided to follow you. No woman has the right to be treated like that" he said and looked me in the eyes. I noticed that he had a wound on his face. "I'm sorry, for causing trouble and I am sorry you got hurt" I said. He just laughed "it doesn't matter. You know, it's not smart to be walking across dark streets on your own"
"I know but my phone died and I lost my friends" I sighed.

Later that day.
Yoongi had insisted on walking me home. We were standing in front of my house and I looked at him. "I don't know how I can thank you enough" I said. He handed me a little note with his phone number on it. "Just stay in contact with me. And be careful around guys, because next time I might not be there to beat the living hell out of them" I laughed and nodded.
He left and about an hour later I send Yoongi a message, thanking him once again. He replied in no time 'No problem ^^, oh and I know our first meeting wasn't a perfect one but I think I like you. Hope to see you again soon' - Min Yoongi

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