Min Yoonji (book 1)➻m.y.g

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fall apart
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The silent air was thick,
suffocating the humans.

  Nobody dared to open their mouths, as they patted the medication on their bruises.
Yoongi sighed, looking at the painted boys.
"Tsk. Why?" He suddenly snapped, his voice hoarse.

"Wha-" Hoseok was left confused at his behavior, but was cut off.

"Why do you act like you care, huh?" He snapped again, this time coldness was present in his dark voice.

"We dont. We just simply do not want to get a lawsuit at hand due to us not saving your bottom." Jimin spit back, looking elsewhere.
"Yeah? Well stop. I dont need it."

"Dont need it? Haha thats funny! Look at you! He could have killed you easier than breaking up some chopsticks!" Jimin was now furious, standing up from the tiny table.
They were seated outside a medical shop, applying medication to their wounds.

  Yoongi rolled his eyes, standing up also. "Yah, I said stop acting like you all care! You guys clearly said we were done when I helped my sister!" He yelled.
"Yeah? Well of course we are mad when you're pretending to be a girl!" Jungkook now teamed up with Jimin.

  "And why is that a problem?" The older male suddenly asked, crossing his arms.

"W-well.. You could trick other boys! Thats why!" Jungkook mumbled, feeling attacked.
"Yeah? Well its not my fault that you guys fell in love with me! I am not responsible for your weak self, falling for someone you dont know!" Yoongi roared, his veins showing.

   Jungkook was left speechless, along with the others.
"Yeah, you didnt think I knew? Tsk. You all are such try-hards!" The presence walked away from the table, irritated.

  "Tsk. Look at him. I hate that man!" Jungkook yelled after him, only to receive a middle finger from Yoongi.

"Wha-"

   "Are you still mad at him?" Hoseok asked, packing up the medicine.
"What! How can we not be mad Jung Hoseok?! Are you on his team or what?" Jimin snapped, looking at him with disbelief.
"No... I just.. Feel bad for what he said. How he dont want help.." he mumbled, shaking his head.

"You know what? Go to your little friend, whom you support so much!" Jimin's voice was beyond mad.

"I didn-"

"Get lost!"

Hoseok's face was spread with shock as his child hood friend just ended it with him.
"Tsk." He spat, standing up and leaving the five boys.

  "Yah! That is too harsh!" Taehyung whined, feeling upset.
"I'm leaving." Jimin announced, walking off.

The boys sat there, digesting what happened seconds ago.

"Oh no.." Taehyung mumbled.

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"Oh no!" Yoonji screamed as she hurriedly took the pan off the stove.
"My noodles!" She whined, looking at the burnt mess.
 "Eww... What is that smell?" Bambam held his nose as he approached her.

"What have you done? Oh my, you could have burned the house down!" He shrieked, turning off the stove.
"Awhh... My noodles."
"I'll never let you cook again."

   Yoonji sighed and walked towards the fridge, hungry.
"There is legit only a cabbage in here!" She screamed, looking at the lonely vegetable.
"Well then go buy more!"

"What?! Why can't you? You planned this!" The girl felt betrayed as Bambam only smirked, walking out from the kitchen.

  "You little...- I knew it! You had all day yet you didnt do anything producive!" Her voice yelled after him, making him laugh.

"Head over to the store now, before it closes!" Bambam chuckled, pushing her slim frame towards the door.
"Just wait!" Yoonji threathened before slipping on her shoes harshly.
"I, Min Yoonji, will get my revenge!" Her voice roared with confidence as she opened the door and left.

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Her light footsteps was barely audible, as Yoonji breathed in the cold air. Nightime was sure beautiful.

  Her eyes scanned her surroundings, before they set themselves on a presence.

An all too familiar presence.