YOONGI'S POV
Days turn to weeks and now it has turn into a month. A month of pure madness; it is to me at least. I can still remembered the last time I saw those frightened eyes and how I was the reason behind it.
I downed my third glass of scotch and place the glass on the kitchen counter. I had been a mess and kept myself busy from work, trying to lurk away from the thoughts of HER.
With all the strength I had left in my body, I stood up and wobbled my way to the living room before plopping on the couch. I let out a tired sigh.
I stopped coming to my spot near her house. I stopped following her from her house to her school and vice-versa. But my thoughts never stopped coming back to her.
Up until now I felt guilty of doing what I did, and just wanted to run back to her place and spat out tons of apologies. But I knew none of that was possible. A man like me should have never intervene with her peaceful life. Havoc will surely come to her if I did so. God forbid to make an innocent person to deal with the devil, and that creature would be me.
I stared up at the ceiling, trying to alter my thoughts to another thing to distract me, but it seemed impossible. Yet the doorbell rang, and it did the trick because for once it interrupted me to my thoughts of her.
I lifelessly made my way to the front door. I opened it without hesitation, not caring if it might be a trap that will cause me death. I even thought that it was the best scenario to happen at such depressing time.
But luck wasn't siding me today, because as soon as I open the door, I met no one, not even figure was caught in sight. I scoffed about to slam the door shut, but an envelop at our doorstep caught my eye. I immediately picked it up before I turned away and locked the door behind me.
I checked the all sides of it, but there was no trace of whom did it came from nor what was inside. It was completely sealed and no clue was visible from the outside. 'Should I open it now?' I thought to myself. But decided against it and moved upstairs to my room before throwing the envelope carelessly at my study table. I would open it, at least not now.
"Yoongi hyung!!!" Someone shouted from downstairs. I came down to see who called me, turns out it was Namjoon.
"What is it Joon?" I asked.
"We have to break into prison." He said without hesitation. My brows furrowed at that.
"Just why do we have to do that?" I asked him before I sat down on the couch. He then followed my actions and sat down beside me.
"Remember that Jackson kid?" He started, I thought for a moment before giving him a nod. Yes, I remember that brat from our past encounter. A total asshole.
"Well, he got locked into prison just a week ago." He added.
"What does that have to do with us?" I looked at him and raised a brow in confusion.
"He planned to sabotage our mission and was about to break out tonight. I also heard that he knew about (Y/N) and will hunt her down after he succeeded breaking out." He said in a low voice. I was bewildered what he said. I pushed myself away from her and yet they still found out? I'll fucking kill that bastard.
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INSANE: (A Yoongi Fanfic)
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