Anger

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  The sound of sirens and the blood dripping from his mouth wasn't enough to stop him. The taste of copper hardly compared to the taste of success. It was so close, intangible yet endearing. The only thing he had ever longed for.

"Are you finally tired?"

A voice sneered from the shadows. Yoongi tried his best to focus on him but his vision was blurred. Whether it was by the steadily pouring rain or blood from his forehead, Yoongi didn't know. The dark alley in which he was being restrained by two strangers didn't help either. Barely any light filtered through from the empty streets.

"Fuck you."

Yoongi spat, crimson falling onto the harsh concrete. He could hear the man chuckling as he took a few steps closer. Cold, sinister hands grabbed ahold of Yoongi's face and he grimaced, pain shooting through his entire being.

"Such a pretty face can spill such filthy words. A shame really."

  The man cooed while squeezing Yoongi's face roughly. Their eyes met for a brief moment and the man finally released him. He waved his fingers ever so slightly and the two men which were holding Yoongi, finally let go of his arms.

"You're persistent. For that, you will get what you want."

Yoongi dropped to the ground, coughing when the blood was too overbearing to swallow. The man watched him choke with a smirk before snapping his fingers.

Suddenly Yoongi's coughs stopped. Yoongi grabbed at his own throat, eyes widening.

The blood was gone.

"You came all the way out here and you still weren't completely convinced?" The man asked.

Yoongi only glared up at him in response, to which the man chuckled again with a slight shake of his head.

"You are a special case indeed. We'll be seeing more of you."

  Before Yoongi could respond the men vanished. The rain began to pour harder and he couldn't find the strength to get up from the ground. Instead he fell to his side, panting as the world slipped away before him.

It was all for them.

His friends, his family. No one else mattered. Any pain that he had to go through he would always tell himself, it was for them.

  Sirens... More sirens... Why are there so many? Why...

"YOONGI! HANG IN THERE!"

He could hear his name being called, as if it were a million miles away from here. But how would that be possible? How could he hear it from so far away?

Where... are you? Where am I?

"Just hold on, we'll be at the hospital soon!"

Yoongi nodded, or at least tried before everything went black.

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AN:

Aight end of chapter one! I know none of this makes sense because obviously, you don't know what's going on LOL. But don't worry everything will be slowly revealed in chapter two! Who was that man? Who's taking Yoongi to the hospital? Why was Yoongi even in this situation in the first place? Stay tuned!

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