i'm so sorry, this is supposed to be updated last night but my mental state is not so good so i decided to give myself a rest first, but yeah, here it is! enjoy, lovelies!
Revised Version
September 2, 2020; 11:30
Third Person's P.O.V.
Do, re, mi...
Each and every person that is inside the university is completely clueless and unaware, not giving a single care what may happen to them later on, none of them knows, however Jeon Jeongguk knew — well, he had a hunch to say the least.
When he stalked Hana and Yoongi awhile ago as they entered the university, Jeongguk learned that Minsook will not be attending the university today which alarmed him. She must've started, Jeongguk thought, eyes glued on Lee Hana as he follows her from behind as subtle as possible. A temporary goal is now in his mind. He must warn them, or else, things that will be ugly.
Lee Hana has no idea what's happening — the three of them, are completely clueless. None of them knew a single thing. The thing is, the trio thought that they had already experienced the worst thing years ago, but little did they know, that the real worst is just waiting for them.
Back to where Yoongi and Jangmi is, the two bumped into each other again when Yoongi is just lazing around the campus, not having a plan to attend his second class either and Jangmi, well, she was bored as to what she told the latter.
Yoongi can't help but to stare at the scar at her neck again, it was too big to be a scar that she probably could have get from a surgery, but even with curiosity lingering in his gut, Yoongi bite his tongue every time he had the urge to ask where she got it.
The two exchange a few conversations which is mostly about music since they learned that both of are actually interested to instruments, "So, you have a sibling or are you a single child?" Jangmi asks out of nowhere, stiring a new topic within the conversation as she kicked a few stones away as they continue to just stroll around the place. This caught Yoongi off guard, he didn't see this question coming.
The pale man starts to fidget his fingers without him noticing. The question hit him like a truck, like out of all questions, why that one?
"W-well..." Yoongi hesitates, whether to answer the latter's question or not, not that he doesn't want to tell her about his brother, it's just those memories still remain fresh in his mind even though years had already passed, it give him a trauma.
Jangmi then look over Yoongi as she blink her eyes, tilting her head to the side as she waits for man to answer, "I used to.." Yoongi trails off, voice soft and gentle as he tries to be cautious while he starts cracking his fingers to at least distract him from fully thinking about the things Jeongguk had done to him — to them four years ago.
"What?" The latter question as she furrows her brows, "I used to have a brother," He heave a sigh before lowering his head as his bangs covered his eyes. After hearing what the Yoongi just said, Jangmi quickly apologize, "I- I'm sorry, I didn't know," She utters, lips are pressed into a thin line, looking guilty and all when the fact is that, she's actually trying her best not to let her lips stretch into a huge cartoonish grin.
Have to put some drama first, she thought, also trying to hold back a sinister laugh, "No, it's okay, no need to apologize," Yoongi assures her, even flashing Jangmi a small smile.
They don't know, but everything just fell silent after that, as if afraid to come up with a sensitive topic again. Clearing his throat, Yoongi straightens his back, "I have fun talking to you, but I'm afraid that I have to go now, my friends are probably waiting for me now. Until next time, Jangmi," Yoongi says, smiling gently at the latter.
Swallowing the lump that had formed on her throat, Jangmi nods before letting out a small smile, acknowledging the man's polite goodbye, and with that, Yoongi then gripped tightly onto the strap of his bag before taking his leave, taking the route that will likely lead him to their usual meeting place.
As soon as Yoongi's figure was no longer to be seen anymore, the grin that Jangmi has been holding back finally made it's way in her lips together with a sinister chuckle, her eyes start to darkened as her pupils starts shaking as she makes her way back to the storage room where her... companion is waiting.
Her grin that is so wide, her cheeks could start to tear apart while her fingers work on the white keys as she starts playing an specific tune once she arrived at the storage room and went straight for the old piano.
"Do, re, mi..." a giggle escapes her lips.
"Min. Yoon. Gi. You're so naive," Jangmi says to no one, bringing her fingers near her lips before her tongue graze over the dry blood that stained the piano.
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here's a question. . .
*Who's your ship in this story? I'm just curious haha XD
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Music Room | M. Yoongi
Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] for the readers who have hopes for this story, i truly apologize, but i'm afraid i've hit a dead end and i can no longer continue writing this. for those who stuck around, thank you, i really appreciate your support, but how the story...