"I ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ. I ᴡᴀs ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀsʟᴇᴇᴘ. Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ sᴀᴅ. Iᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ʀᴇᴠᴇʀsᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ, ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ sᴏ ʀᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ. I ᴡᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ."
― Nᴇᴅ Vɪᴢᴢɪɴɪ, Iᴛ's Kɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ Fᴜɴɴʏ Sᴛᴏʀʏ
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Yoongi watched as drops of his blood slowly hit the floor. Usually, it would be from his self-inflicted wounds.
This time, it was a punch to the nose.
He couldn't really see the guy who had just hit him. Actually, he couldn't really see that well at all. Being drunk really makes things look fuzzy. He just knew that the guy was taller than him and had silver hair. That...and also that he was approaching him again.
Oh. Now he could see him clearly.
"Hit me back!" the guy yelled, grabbing a hold of a grinning Yoongi. "Why won't you hit back!?"
Yoongi smiled as blood ran down his nose and onto his lips.
"Maybe, if you hit harder, I'll consider it." Yoongi grinned again. The blood staining his teeth.
The tall, silver-haired guy, pulled his arm back then forward really fast. Punching Yoongi hard on the mouth. His lip instantly splitting open and spilling out more blood.
Yoongi spat the blood in his mouth out onto the concrete floor, then laughed bitterly. He punched the taller guy, with as much strength as his drunken state would allow, right on the side of his jaw.
The guy, now seeing his own blood dripping, grinned as well, but before he could hit Yoongi again, another guy came in between them. Holding the taller one back.
"You guys are drunk." The new guy said, worriedly. "You have to stop!"
This guy was also taller than Yoongi. Annoyingly enough. He also had bright, maroon colored hair and a look of worry on his face.
Who was he? Why did he care about two strangers fighting?
It annoyed Yoongi.
The silver-haired guy pulled his arm away from the redhead with a frown.
"Who the hell are you?" He slurred angrily. "Stay the fuck out of this!"
The redhead's brows knit together, a deeper worry prominent on his face.
"I just don't want you guys to kill each other out here. You're not in your right minds." he spoke sadly.
"That's exactly what I want!" The silver-haired guy shot back before grabbing a hold of Yoongi's arm.
Yoongi had become bored with all of this and was about to walk away, when he felt a tug on his arm.
"Hey! We're n-not done here!" the silver-haired guy slurred, but Yoongi was done and wanted nothing more to do with this.
The guy, still having a hold on Yoongi's arm, was getting more and more dizzy due to being so drunk. He leaned his body onto Yoongi's arm.
This annoyed Yoongi too.
He pulled his arm away and pushed the guy off of him with his back. Not even turning around.
"Get the fuck off of me!" Yoongi yelled, agitated.
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