You wake up from a violent pain in your waist.
Yoongi's arms are still embracing you. You gently but in a hurry untangle yourself and stumble towards the toilet.
You look into the mirror, a deathly pale face stares back.
Your hands start shaking and suddenly you spit blood.
You gasped and walk backwards until you can feel the cold wall supporting your back.
Still holding your waist you sink down to the ground and softly start crying.
A/N: I sincerly apologize for always starting a new story without finishing the others first.
I hope you liked the Intro so far.
I'm gonna sleep now it's 2:49am *kms
