~Yoongi POV~
We were chilling on the couch alone, watching anime.
Yuna looked busy thinking about something. I started at her quietly.
She then turned her head at me and I quickly turned back to the T.V.
"Suga. This has been bothering me lately. " she said.
"What is it?" I looked at her with lazy eyes.
"How did you made me a grave? Dont you need a body? Is there really a body down there?" She said at lighting speed.
I cleared my throat. Should I tell her now? About everything?
"Oh and why did you chose the name Jiwoo? I thought I was from the states couldn't my name be like Lisa or Jennie? Why did I have to dye my hair?" She asks again.
"Do you wanna know?" I said softly.
"Of course! Tell me everything." She smiles.
"Guess we should get going then." I stood up and put my jacket on.
"Where are we going? I thought you were gonna tell me." She was confused.
"I am. But you should see it for yourself." I said.
Yuna quickly got up and started getting ready. As I was walking Yuna followed me. I took Yuna to the cemetery. I stood in front of her grave and squat down. "Nice to see you again Jiwoo."
"Is Jiwoo a real person?" Yuna was surprised. "Who was she?"
"My first love..." Suga said touching the stone.
"Your....first love?" She stuttered.
"Jiwoo..and I went to the same school. She didn't have any family members except for her little sister.." I said.
"What happen to her?" She asked.
"Jiwoo's little sister was just like you. Getting bully, hurt everything. Jiwoo was a strong girl. She couldn't stand watching her sister come home with scars and bruises anymore so then she went to take on those bullies without telling me. An incident happened and Jiwoo ended up floating in the water...the next day." I drop my head down looking at the ground. "Jiwoo still exist in this world...she hasn't been declared dead or missing. Her sister just left her completely."
"Then...is that why you're helping me?" Yuna squat next to me.
"Jiwoo told me this before the incident. "Dont let anyone else experience what me and my sister did." So this is the best I could do in behalf of Jiwoo." I said.
"Thats why you helped me and gave me her identity. I get it now." Yuna pats my head. "Thank you."
~Yuna POV~
We got back home and I felt relieved.
I never really thought that Suga's back story would be so sad.
Suga was in the kitchen washing dishes. I stood next to him and helped him by drying the dishes.
"Yoongi.." I said.
"Hmm?" He hummed.
"Imma get my revenge tomorrow." I wipe the plates dry.
"Why so sudden?" He stacked more dishes for me.
"I want to get it over with." I said continuing drying.
"Then what are you gonna do afterwards?" Suga finishes washing the dishes and looked at me.
"I dont know. Move away...far from here." I grab a new towel.
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Fanfiction*Disclaimer- this story may have harsh words and bad language* If I die would you all regret what you did to me? Because I would get revenge.
