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yejin rang the doorbell aggressively. it was not quite her style to waste her time on these boys, but yejin was fuming at the moment. she had to release her anger in some type of way. she rang the bell again. finally, one of the idiots opened the door.

"bangtan sonyeondan residence, how may i help you? wait, you're from the next house, aren't you?", he asked, but yejin just went into the house, the boy following her while he was trying to talk to her.

she made her way into the kitchen, and switched off the radio, to get the boys to pay attention to her. the boys groaned. "namjoon, what did you do?", one of them asked. "what the fuck? i didn't do shit!" yejin rolled her eyes. "hey, yo, dipshits!", she yelled. they turned around, and were obviously very confused. "jimin, who is this?", the one that asked namjoon what he had done previously. jimin shrugged, and stood beside namjoon.

"when i come home from work late, and want to cook for myself, this is what i need you to not do, okay?!", she said. then, the threw the bucket of water on the boys and the stove. all of the boys gasped - which was understandable - and they couldn't form any words, they just watched her leave again.

"what the fuck is her problem?!", yoongi asked.

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