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To be honest I don't even know if I already gave Y/N a surname.. it would probably be Lee cuz I'm always the same oh and I won't be editing the old stuff out cuz I really don't want to #LazyIsBetterThanActive

My hand was high up in the air ready to give Jeonjing another punch until someone gave me a push which made me fall on my side.

I looked up into Cheol's eyes as he met mine. His look was insecure, he hates fights. His movements were unsure, he tried hitting me, but missed. He most likely did that on purpose.

I licked my lips and tastes blood. My gaze turned thirsty for more. I wanted to hit him, not just hurt him, but wound him.

From my right eye I could see a familliar man, Minho.

Cheol tried to punch me, but Minho pulled him back. Jeonjin was passed out on the ground. Thankfully Cheol noticed his girlfriend and started shaking her back and forth, trying to wake her up.

Yoongi stepped into the circle that had formed thanks to all the people standing around me. "Aw man, you're ruining Y/N's fight." He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to stand next to him.

"What the hell have you done to Y/N!" He grabbed Yoongi's collar.

Out of stress I kicked Minho's leg, he instantly grabbed his leg which turned red.

Yoongi turned his head to me. "Nice one princess." As soon as he finished his sentence Minho stood up and punched him in the face.

A flash went through my mind. All the bad things Minho had ever done to me, I never had revenge. Adrenaline started kicking in. I felt like a hungry tiger who just spotted a wounded baby elephant.

With all the force in my body I hit Minho's nose, it was bleeding, actually I broke it.

He looked up, his face was filled with shock. He grabbed my wrist, but Yoongi pulled me back and jumped on top of Minho.

After a few minutes of blood going everywhere, I pulled Yoongi's arm and signed him to leave.

I was afraid someone would tell a teacher, but even if they did, wasn't it Hyuna who started it?

"That was.." I said, still not able to believe what just happened.

Yoongi looked at me with a smile on his face. "Daebak, I know."

"No! It was so stupid!" I sat down against the wall, pulling my hair out of frustration.

He kneeld down besides me. "I know you want to keep up the 'I'm so pure act', but that's not who you are."

"How do you know who I am!" I pushed my pointing finger in his chest.

"In the beginning I also thought that you were so much different from me, but you have the same hate for people, the same strength and will, the same needs.."

My throat started to stung heavily, my breathing increased making it hard for me to think straight. I placed my hands on my cold face to catch the tears that were falling down just like I was falling apart.

"I am nothing like you." I murmered out. "You are a selfish person who loves to see others hurt.. so don't compare me to yourself! And to say I have the same needs as you, that's just so wrong." Hissing the last words out.

His eyes were looking at my hands. I decided to look for myself since I was curious at why he had been staring at my nails.

There was blood all over my hands.

"This is all your fault!" I said as I started beating hos chest.

He grabbed my wrists pulling them away from his body. "If you wanna blaim someone, blaim yourself. That was just you who was beating someone to death. I didn't do anything. So stop screaming at me and act fuckin normal, thank you."

"Min Yoongi and Lee Y/N, my office now please." And there was the headmistress of the school.

***

"Min Yoongi, what a great pleasure to see you here again." She started. Yoongi simply fake smiled at her to show he's not in a good mood for jokes.

She cleared her throat. "First time huh Lee Y/N? I must say I'm dissapointed."

I wanted to apolagize, but was cut of by Yoongi's hand holding mine. I looked at him smiling. Even if I called him things he wasn't, he was still by my side.

"I'm sorry Yoongi, but you will be forbidden to follow any lessons at this school. Therefore you shall never enter this building again."

After receiving this news Yoongi stayed rather calm. I however couldn't believe it.

I stood up. "You can't do this! Hyuna started the fight with me and so I fought her, not Yoongi!"

In the corner of my eyes I saw Yoongi grabbing my wrist. "Gwaenchanha, it's not a big problem. I hated it here anyways."

I took a deep breath before speaking. "Listen up miss. Know it all, I am not someone to mess with. I know a lot of people that could tear down your carriere including myself. As you know I've done a lot of voluntairy work around the school and trust me when I say that I know about your 'issues' with certain students. So if you want to keep your job it's best to shut up.' I took a glance at Yoongi who looked satisfied. I grabbed his hand and left the office.

We drove back to his house since school was only causing more trouble then needed. We were still planning to kill someone of course.

As soon as we arrived at Yoongi's house I started telling him what my father would do to help us out. The moment I recieved a call was the moment Bora was found.

***

It was almost midnight. My head was resting at Yoongi's chest, we were laying on bed. Yoongi would stroke my head now and then to tell me he was still awake. I was thinking about how the past days my life changed, everything is so different now.

"I'm sorry." I sighed. A breeze coming from the window hit my face and so I shivered.

Yoongi grabbed the covers and carefully put them over me, covering the both of us. "It's okay. You're right anyways, I am a horrible person for supporting you in fighting someone."

"No, she deserved it and so did Minho." I looked up into his half closed eyes. Hid hair was messy, it was so cute. "What did you mean by saying we have the same needs?"

He blew a strand of hair out of his face. "We both need a person in our lives that we want to share everything with, someone that loves us for what we are, a person that shouts at you, but for some reason you still cherish her."

"And have you found that person?" I said as my eyes turned big out of curiosity.

"Yes." He smiled to himself. "Remember, I have found you."