Yoongi had woke up later that night. He was still weak though. His memory was blurry about what happened. When dinner was served, Seokjin got a call from his uncle.
Excusing himself, he walked in the hallways of the hospital while he answered his ringing phone.
'Hello uncle.' He said.
'Seokjin, I found the guy.' His uncle said. He fasten his pace to Yoongi's room. Telling them he had something to do before disappearing off.
He reached the police station in no time. Because he had his manager fetched him from the dorm, he didn't have a proper transportation to head to the police station himself. His uncle had sent a policeman to get him.
'Excuse me, sir. Can you please stop by the cafe opposite my office for a second, I need to do something real quick.' He said. He remembered he had promised Jackson, the worker that he'll pay back.
He walked into the cafe.
'You!' Jackson pointed. He was cleaning up the teacups and wiping the table.
'I'm really sorry, something came up. I'm here to pay you back what we owed you yesterday.' Seokjin said. Jackson nodded.
'How's your friend?' He asked as he punched in the orders they had yesterday.
'He got attacked and beaten up but he woke up this morning.' Seokjin gave a small smile. He was honestly grateful Yoongi was better. Though he was slightly weak because of how he starved in that alleyway.
'Ah, I hope he'll be alright. I'm Jackson, Jackson Wang. You can call me if anything comes up, I can help.' He gave a smile. Seokjin gave a small smile back.
He only met Jackson yesterday and he was already so friendly to him. Something kind of tells him Jackson isn't someone whom he can play around with. Something tells him he has something up his sleeves.
He exchanged numbers with Jackson before getting in the police car.
'Yes, Uncle?' He said as soon as he walked into the police station. His uncle sat in one of the computers with a bunch of policemen surrounding him.
'Cha! Come here.' His uncle gestured for him to come. He looked into the screen. He furrowed his eyebrows. He saw nothing but someone covered in black.
'There's nothing but black, samchun.' He said. He was confused.
'Yeah, now look.' His uncle pointed back to the screen before pressing onto the keyboard. The tape was playing.
The person dressed in all black was by the trashcan they had there. It was as if they knew Yoongi would pass there.
You can clearly see Yoongi just walking by before he was attacked. Kicked and punched before he was pushed towards the brick wall where he hit his head hard. He was lured into the alleyway by force.
That's where he got his wound on the head.
The person dressed in black had a baseball bat. He had took it out from his pants. How did he even hid it there? What?!
Seokjin's eyes widened. Yoongi was hit continuously. He had his arms covering his face every attack or hit he gets.
Seokjin's heart melted. No way Yoongi has gone through so much.
Seokjin balled his hand into a fist. He was furious. What human being would do such things?! Some people are just so inhumane!
What did Yoongi even do to him?!
The worse part, Yoongi wasn't evem armed! He was just an innocent pedestrian that just happened to walk by.
'What are we going to do?' Seokjin asked.
'I'm going to find you and I'll crush you with my own bare hands.' Seokjin growled.
The policemen there and his uncle stared at him. Seokjin was beyond mad.
'Uh, I mean, I will find you and I will put you to jail.' He gave a grin. They bought the lie anyways. Seokjin was going to destroy everything that hurt his brother. Yoongi was a brother to him. A fragile brother.
Seokjin being the eldest felt as if he had a responsibility to care for all of them. That was why he had developed a passion for cooking. Who else would cook if not him?
He can't just let the boys eat outside food everyday right?
His uncle assured him that they would find more evidence and a clearer picture of the guy who had beat up Yoongi like a dog.
He was sent home by a policeman in the same car again.
'Where were you?' Namjoon asked as soon as Seokjin stepped into Yoongi's room. Yoongi was eating his porridge.
'Remember we said we'll be back in that cafe but we didn't. I went to pay him the money we owed. We also exchanged numbers.' He smiled. I'll tell them someday, just not today.
~In Australia~
'And now, young lady.' The man snarled. The blade was carefully pressed on her soft skin. She whimpered.
The man was probably Australian. Accent was thick. If he wasn't such a stuck up person, she would have said he looked hot. He was dressed in a coat. He had pale blue eyes. He didn't exactly had a pale white skin, guess he was probably mixed. His beard was long and he had a few white strands of hair growing.
OLD MAN.
'For the tenth time, can you tell me what's your relation with Min Yoongi?' The man snarled again. The lass kept her head down. He was in a sitting position. He wore gloves with those shoes that you see someone professional wearing.
'Can't you speak?' He kicked her in the stomach. Professional my ass. She rolled her eyes in annoyance.
He acts as low as the bottom of the ocean and as inhumane as a monkey on drugs.
'Sorry, I am not to release anybody's information.' She said. Her head looking down. She was about to cry but that would just show how weak she was. She felt horrible being tortured like that. How do people even have the heart to do this?
Her body ached.
'You bitch!' He screamed out before pulling her up. His strength against her skin made her yelp out in pain.
He had a strong grip.
'Why little bitch? Does it hurt you? Why not tell me about your relations with Min Yoongi. Maybe you'll be let off.' He smirked.
'Alive.' He snarled.
'Kill me or whatever. I am not to release any information.' She shot back.
'Feisty.' The man snarled.
'I'll leave you for another day.' He said. He snapped his fingers and his body guard followed behind. The door slammed loudly, making her whimper. She was scared.
A foreign place, far away from home and locked up in an abandoned place.
Where are you, Yoongi? Are you alright? Are you eating well? Are you getting enough sleep? Have you came back to the other members?
A/N: annyeong my loves, I'm back with another update!
Anyone heard about the news of Yoongi hurting his ear because he tripped? I hope he gets well soon :(
After I complete Bon Voyage, I'll be posting either a Jin related story or a Jimin related story so stay tuned~
Link for Bon Voyage; https://www.wattpad.com/story/89781056-bon-voyage-readerxbts
-Shan
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Psychopath (BTS Suga)
FanfictionScreaming. Trashing the house. Crying at 3 am in the morning. It all starts with a random flashback of Yoongi's dead fiancee or worse, a nightmare of his beloved. Psychotic was what the members called him. Psychopath was his name...