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What's Min Yoongi's sin?
It's that he's so nice, that other people will take advantage of him.
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Yoongi whipped the hood of his hoodie off of his head as he continued to stand by the door, tapping his foot impatiently as he waited for the door to open. He had one goal, and he was going to go through with it once and for all. Hearing the sound of the door unlocking, he lifted his head up to see the door beginning to crack open.
"Welcome Yoongi" the voice greeted moving over to the side to allow him to enter. Yoongi could only roll his eyes with a scoff as he walked on forward and entered the house.
"Save the sweet talk for yourself" Yoongi replied, quickly looking around as he walked on over to sit down on a chair. The person gave Yoongi an eye roll as they closed the door behind them before walking over and sitting down on the couch to join Yoongi. They turned to Yoongi, a serious expression displayed on their face as they also had only one goal as well.
"Did you do what I asked you to do?" Yoongi froze in his place, knowing all too well that he didn't complete the task that he was given. He avoided making eye contact with the person as he moved his eyes away to look elsewhere since he was well aware of the consequences.
"Yoongi-" Yoongi whipped his head back, knowing that this whole deal between them wasn't right at all.
"Listen, I'm not fucking doing this anymore. Jimin is an amazing person and he deserves the best. He is my friend which is something you were never." Yoongi's face remained still as he tried his hardest to stand his ground. The person could only raise an eyebrow at Yoongi, a subtle smirk threatening to come onto their lips.
"I was never a friend? Did you forget about the time where I helped save your entire future." Yoongi froze in his place, the words striking him hard as he knew exactly was they were talking about. He glanced his eyes over at them, trying to read their expression. The person had on a smirk, knowing all too well that they got Yoongi to bite the bait.
All they had to do was to reel in him.
The person stood up, continuing to prove to Yoongi once again who he belonged to. Each word that was being said and coming out of their mouth was stabbing Yoongi more and more, harder and stronger every time.
"We both already know that I'm clean now. I quit everything by myself and for myself" Yoongi argued, trying his hardest to not crumble and submit to under their pressure.
"Really? Was it that easy to quit your smoking and drinking addiction?"
"Don't fucking bring my-"
"You got so sick of everything with all of the pressure, you just had to resort to one last thing."
"And who's fault-" He was cut off once again as the person continued to belittle him with every word.
"But I still saved your entire future. You could've been kicked out and here I still kept your secret deep in my heart" the person said with a lighthearted tone, putting on a pout as they rested their hand on over their heart to mimic their words. Yoongi could only sit there, taking in everything that was being thrown at him.
They were right after all.
"Remember this?" Yoongi looked up to see them holding out a stack of mini Polaroid photos. His heart stopped as he quickly ripped it out of their hands and into his. He narrowed his eyes, staring intensely at the photo. He could feel his heart shattering, knowing all too well what was happening in each photo as he continued to flip through them.
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As he got to the last photo, he knew all too well that this was used as an advantage to blackmail him. He could feel his blood boiling, watching how lifeless he looked in the photo with all of the multiple bottles and cigarettes scattered around his wasted body. He looked up to glare at the person with intensity.
"You told me you'd burn these pictures and get rid of them if I did what you told me to" Yoongi growled, attempting to shove the photos into his pocket to burn it once and for all. However, the person was one step ahead as they quickly ripped it out of Yoongi's hands, pulling it far out of his reach. Having enough, he stood up to approach the person.
"But you never did what I told you to do." Yoongi stopped midtrack, realizing that the person was right. While frozen in his place, he didn't realize that the person was beginning to approach him, coming face to face. He moved his eyes forward, seeing how blank their face was and how lifeless their eyes were. They had no remorse and it made Yoongi feel sick to his stomach.
"Remember what we discussed before?"
"I know-"
"If you did what I asked you to, you'll keep your spot at the academy" the person finished, slightly tilting their head to their hand as Yoongi looked down and noticed the photos still in their hand. If he were to do what they had asked, then they will burn it and his spot is secured so there wouldn't be any problem in his life.
But there will be a problem in somebody else's. And Yoongi just couldn't do that.
"But-" He was cut off, his pupils beginning to dilate in fear as he watched the person stepping closer to him. He watched their eyes bore into his, his mouth slightly parted as the next words that were to come would crumble him down.
"After all," they paused, leaning in to bring their face closer to his while moving up a hand to cup his cheek. On instinct, Yoongi raised his hand up in attempts to remove theirs.
"I was your first love" the voice finished before leaning in closer to place their lips on his. Yoongi's eyes widened in shock, frozen in fear as he wanted to push them away so badly.
But he couldn't.
All he could do was to close his eyes and allow his arms to snake around their waist as they snaked their arms around his neck, further trying to deepen the kiss. The person pulled away with a smirk, watching how Yoongi was panting for air with his lips slightly swollen and his hair slightly tousled from their hands running through them. They knew they had already reeled him in, ready to use him once more. Placing the photos that were still gripped in their hand back into their pockets, they began turning around to exit the room before heading down the hall.
"Please close the door on your way out." Yoongi heard the voice call out to him before hearing the sound of a door closing shut along with the sound of a click from the lock on the door from down the hall. Yoongi could only stand there in frustration, feeling tears beginning to form in the rim of his eyes as he knew he was beginning to fall apart again. And it was all because of one person who he had allowed to use him once before.
