"I was born in order to die..."
"Well I order you to live..."
In which Yoongi has been weak since he was young and Jimin was genetically engineered to store his organs.
Jimin wheeled Yoongi over to the library, Minji following behind with light sniffs she was unable to suppress. Lady Antoinette hated the Park twins with a passion, she didn't like how her husband and her son favoured them over her. A factor of her hate toward them was that she was unable to save her own child from the car accident, all she wanted to do was show him the outside world, the boy was three years of age and not once had he ever seen the city lights or any of the mesmerising sights of the city. That, however, proved to be impossible after she was injured in her reckless car accident as well. After that accident, after someone else's blood was drained to help Yoongi... Yoonbin did nothing short of abandon his wife without explicitly saying it. Deep in his heart he blamed her for putting the White Bachelor Button, the only heir to the Min household, in danger. Just because she wanted him to experience the outside world, their marriage went on a continuous downwards spiral.
"Baby!" Antoinette looked at her son with an immense smile spread across her pale face as she rushed over. Her bare feet were cushioned by the carpet as her arms flailed in the air. She chortled as she approached, the silence of her good looking son's presence enough to send her into a rally of giggles. "My goodness look how you've grown in my absence."
"Welcome home mother." Yoongi's voice went a little higher as he uttered the term for his female parent. "How was Paris?"
"Oh it was as fabulous as always!" She kneeled down to get a good look of her offspring, no longer a child... but still her baby nonetheless. "Paris fashion week went just as planned, did you see the footage of the models and my designs on screen? They were gorgeous, weren't they?!" She rambled on and on but she didn't notice the Park twins lingering in the background, trying to fake smiles and hold in tears with great desperation. "But it couldn't compare to my time here with you." She pinched his cheek and shook it around with her red painted, fake nails unintentionally digging into his skin. Yoongi showed no visible expression of pain, just smiled it off like it was nothing.
"I'm sure it couldn't..." Yoongi, now eighteen, still couldn't believe he had come to such an age and only seen his mother once or twice every year. She was a fashion designer in Paris and it took a lot of her time designing all the latest fashion and accessories in the West, that she could hardly find time to spend with her own child. What's more, it seemed to Yoongi that she had dowsed herself in work so that she could forget she had such a week child in the first place, dropping by so rarely to humor him.
It wasn't until Antoinette had looked up behind the White Bachelor Button, that she noticed the two sullen looking Parks. She decided that they were ruining her mood, now remembering who they were as a result of taking her sunglasses off and looking at them with a naked eye. "What are you two still doing here?" She snapped, getting up to assert her dominance against the two. "Get out!" She commanded, pointing to the exit. The two Parks hurried to the exit with stoic expressions about their faces.
"Wai-" Yoongi gasped, extending a hand towards his lover, but Jimin had already closed the door with a gentle click...
~♧~
"I hate that woman." Minji let out as they resided in Jimin's bedroom. She was sat on his bed, gripping the hem of her dress as she looked down at her shoes.
"Not another word." Jimin said monotonously, taking off his jacket and hanging it on one of the hangers on his wardrobe. "She's one of our higher ups, you can't say that."
"Yes I can!" she whispered, almost as if it pained her to keep it in any longer. She was breathing too fast to be anywhere near calm and it was scaring her brother. "You think just because I'm genetically engineered that I don't have feelings? Huh?"
"Minji I didn't say that-"
"You think just because I-I wasn't created out of love that I deserve to be treated like a rag doll?" She put a hand to her aching chest as she looked at Jimin, her heart palpitations growing more and more rapid as she gripped onto the material over her heart. "That I deserve to be talked down to by someone so humiliatingly stupid?" Jimin rolled his eyes to the ceiling, he wasn't annoyed as such, he was more concerned, gripping to the sides of his hips while throwing his head back.
She always got like this when Lady Antoinette visited the Min household. Something in that woman's thin, pale physique and conceited tone gave her nerves a reason to collide with one another, a reason to summon tears, make her blood boil and claw at her worth in the world. "TELL ME HUH! DOES IT MAKE A DIFFERENCE?! I'M SMARTER THAN ALL THE PEOPLE IN THIS HOUSE AND SHE TALKS TO ME LIKE I'M NOTHING MORE THAN THE FLIES ON THE FUCKING WALL!" She screamed, her throat going soar as she strained her esophagus with tears.
Jimin rushed to her knees and knelt down so he was looking up at her. "Listen Minji, don't let anything she says make you feel any less than what you are ok?" She was heaving in too many breaths she couldn't let out because she was in such agony, she couldn't breathe like she could normally. Her lungs were so full with air, bursting to get out. "You're smart, you're beautiful, you're a wonderful person and you are not, you are most definitely not... a worthless human being..." her bottom lip quivered as she looked at her brother, for the first time unable to look at him without bawling her eyes out. She collapsed in her brother's arms, unable to swallow down the tears any longer as she wrapped her arms around his neck for comfort. He hugged her back of course, his muscular arms snaking over her waist as she cried into his shoulder.
He was all she had in the world. She didn't have anyone else, she was born with him, shared a womb with him for nine months, in a mother they couldn't even begin to remember... they were together from the moment they were concieved and in all their sixteen years, Minji couldn't find anyone as close to her heart as her endearing older brother...
(+) yup, that's it.
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Just look at each other like it's not obvious you're a thing.
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