PSYCHO

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Yoongi :                                          
                                                [1] - 꽃이 피지 않습니다.
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                                          'A flower doesn't bloom for it's owner'

This at first gave me a painfull headache as I read almost two pages off the book .

The librarian made sure it was a criminal record but it seemed like a police investigation than an actual poor citizen writing this for a future best cealer novel  .  The man didn't even know he would make it .

                           <I'll make sure to burn this shit after having ideas>

I slammed the heavy book on top of my glass table , hearing a loud splash that gave me a heart attack , later to notice I hit the glass wine I had earlier .

I groaned grabbing the shattered peaces  making my way to the trash can . I afterward washed my face from the pale expression I had and cleaned it with my plain white shirt.

<<sir? There is someone asking for you in front of the house>> Jae-he informed making his way to the first stair case as I was almost at the top.

I turned facing the old man with  angry eyes.
<<did I ask for disturbance?>>

<<but sir->>

<<tell them to leave>>

<<but they don't want to , not before they see you >>

I groan making my way downstairs .

Slamming the front door shot I look up at the sun that made it's way down slowly hiding behind Seattle skyscrapers .

<<Suga? We need to talk>>
The annoying voice that i made sure to never see ever again is right there next to me.
Her figure not scared to show any frightening expression as she got to the point of moving to the stairs.

<< and why would I care? Tell me? You probably want a beating? Or a slap across the face ? AGAIN >> I glared making her move backwards.

<< Jesus Suga I asked for a talk not a fuss?>> she rolled her eyes

<< what is there to talk about? I wasn't the one who cheated with my best friend , nor did I stab me behind my back? So why would I talk to you?>>

<<Suga , as far as I know you are way worse than me , the la->>

<< I'm the last person to call someone a bad human being , I KNOW I've heard it to many times>> I kneeled down

She admired me silently

<<see this flower? I grew it for you , for us , thinking that we'll have a nice better future , I thought you'd change me , but in reality I was the one who changed you >> I grabbed the flower out of frustration .
<<would I have a better future , or not , would I  or not....>> I threw it back at her .
<<see , even the flower I grew for you doesn't want it's owner anymore , leave before you end up as much as the others>>