haircut || min yoongi [DISCONTINUED]

15.

- the next day -

"where am i?", yeonmi groaned as she sat up straight as she just woke up from her sleep.

"you idiot, you're in the bedroom. how can you not know your own room?!", yeonmi mumbled to herself as she hit her forehead multiple times, "aish pabo pabo."

yeonmi got off from bed and proceeded to the bathroom, she did her morning routine and went down for breakfast.

her sister wasn't awake yet so she decided to let her be. she cooked herself breakfast, and settled herself down comfortably on the small yet simple dining table that they have.

after taking a few bites of her breakfast, she realized that she was still in her outfit that she wore yesterday.

how? yeonmi looked down at her own outfit before dashing towards her room to grab a grey tee shirt and a pair of basketball trousers.

she changed to her comfortable clothes before heading downstairs to continue eating her breakfast.

the more she thought, the slower she ate her breakfast. how the hell did i get here last night? yeonmi's been thinking for an answer to her question while eating.

after eating, she went to the living room and grabbed a recipe book from the table. she sat down on the sofa and proceeded on reading the provided recipes.

she was so engrossed to the book to the point she didn't even heard the house bell ringing, but when she did, her mood dropped instantly.

"who the hell's ringing the damn bell at this time?", yeonmi said as she opened the door without thinking twice.

then there he was, standing in front of the door, smirking as he looked at yeonmi.

"what the heck do you want now?", yeonmi asked, obviously pissed off.

"oh sweetie i-"

"don't you fcking dare 'sweetie' me", yeonmi glared at the man who just chuckled to himself.

"now say what you want before i slam the door right on your face", yeonmi said as she raised an eyebrow, "or perhaps call the police too?"

the man's smirk grew even wider upon hearing that, "do you think i'm afraid of the police?"

he scoffed before saying, "hun, listen-"

"don't you fcking dare 'hun' me you shit", yeonmi said as her jaw clenched.

"a little violent on the words i see", the man stepped closer to yeonmi as he raised an eyebrow, "now girls shouldn't do that y'know?"

"i can say whatever i want", yeonmi smirked as she took a step back, "get your dirty foot out of my house, now."

"oh c'mon, things won't be fun if i step out right?", the man said as he took another step into the house.

"you fcking piece of shit, what the fck do you actually want?", yeonmi took a step back as she crossed her arms.

"oh, i just want to talk to your sister, that's-"

"oh you mess with my sister, you're messing with me", yeonmi said as he raised her right foot and aimed for the man's balls.

before she was able to raise her feet higher, the man bent down and grabbed her ankle with both of his hands to prevent it from going any further.

yeonmi smirked in victory as she used her two fists and started punching the man's head and back repeatedly. the man was indeed in pain, he released his grip from her ankle to cover his head.