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min yoongi stepped into the room with a stern look on his face.

"hello yoongi, please step on to the X in the room there please." mina politely says, pointing to the room behind glass.

yoongi suspiciously looked at the
two women, obeying.

"now, just relax, and close your eyes."

yoongi gave an eye roll before closing his eyes.

he felt the dizziness and almost completely lost his balance.

"hey, what do you girls think you are -- " he opened his eyes to see his room, and not seeing the girls had him feel that it was all a dream. he looked around, confused.

"today's story is where your father comes home drunk and has a record with abuse, he has a knife and he locks you in your room, escape."

"action!"

"whatt??" he yelled, just wanting to throw those two girls into the sun.

"min yoongi!" he froze, facial expression becoming alarmed by the sudden voice of his father.

yoongi knew his relationship with his parents were not on good terms but that didn't mean he had to treat them like shit even if they returned the favor by doing the exact opposite. he wanted the best for his parents.

"hello father!" yoongi said with a heartwarming smile, hoping he'd placate his father.

yoongi's father laughed in seriousness, stepping forward to yoongi with the knife.

yoongi remembered the storyline, the unreal identity of this so-called father. yoongi decided on talking it out, not trying to become physical in the remainder of time left.

as his father came even closer, knife barely coming into contact with yoongi's milky skin,

seconds later,

the knife was in yoongi's hand with blood stained walls.




— dl .
i'm sorry
this chapter
is so small !!
but y'all were
anticipating
yoongi's reaction
and i feel like i
failed y'all r.i.pppp
anyway ! hope you
enjoyed !! can you
guess the next
story line ?

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