Yoongis story
"Min is time for you to leave" the jail officer said as he opened my jail cells door. I sat on my bunk bed grinning. Finally I thought to myself, ive been stuck in this shit hole for about 4 years and it's finally time to leave.
I creep off of my bed and slowly make my way to the officer. "Follow me" the officer muttered.
After I got changed out of my boring grey khakis the officer escorted me towards reception. I hope Namjoon and Hoseok are going to be okay, what am I thinking of course they will. I rolled my eyes and made it into reception where I said my farewells and left to go and see my mum.
1 month later
Mum seems happier then usual, maybe it's because I'm back? Or maybe it's she's met someone recently and she has a huge crush on the guy. But I'm not complaining, I haven't seen her smile like this in forever and it makes me happy.
"Honey!!" My mum calls out from the kitchen. I stand up from the living room sofa and walked to the kitchen "yes???" "Can you please go out and get some milk?" "Okay" I smiled and made my way back to the living room to pick up my black leather jacket and keys. "See you later" I said out loud in a pleasant tone "be careful".
As I'm making my way out of the shopping centre I spot a familiar face. My chest tightens and panic settles all over me when I realize who was stating back at me amused. Dad. The same person who hit my mum over every tiny thing the same person who fucked up my life. Rage starts filling my body I clench my fists and try to calm myself. The old man staring at me with a lazy smirk. I turn away in disgust and start walking.
Until he decided to come up to me and act like we were a perfect family. He wrapped one arm around my shoulders pulling me closer to him. I could smell marijuana all over him and a lingering smell of alcohol embedded in his clothes. I quickly push him away, not wanting him to touch me.
"Get the fuck away from me" I growled giving him a dirty look. He gives off a shocked look, like he doesn't remember what he has done to me and my mum. "Calm down kiddo" the man smiled giving off a gummy smile. I wish we weren't related.
I start walking away only to get pulled back "What the fuck do you want?" I spoke harshly "well I was wondering if you had any money?? I'm kinda running low" for what? Getting you more drugs? Why would I give you ANY money? "Go away" I sneered and hit his arm away still trying to calm myself.
But then he pushed it "you remind me of your mother, a fucking selfish bitch who didn't want to satisfy my needs" I grab a hold of his dirty t-shirt and throw him to the ground where he groaned in pain "Don't talk about my mother like that" I growled before running out of the shop to my car and started driving away.
I text my mum I'll be home in a couple of hours so she doesn't get worried and drive to the beach to look at and to calm myself down. I look down the cabinet of my car to see a bunch of beer and thought, fuck it and had one can. What turned into five cans too ten. I watch the sunset and start thinking about Namjoon and Hoseok and how they're probably doing.
Time passes by and I start thinking I should head back to mums. I turn the engine on and drive out of the carpark, yes I am drunk but im to put of it too fucking care at this point.
As I'm driving I start hearing a loud siren behind me, I look at my mirror and see it's the police. Fuck no. It hasn't even been a month I mentally shout at myself and start thinking of mum and how she would be dissapointed. I start going faster and started cutting traffic lights. Realizing there's now two sirens coming from behind me, fuck fuck fuck fuck.
After sometime I finally lose them I sigh in relief. I look around at my surroundings realizing I'm lost, I groan in frustration. All of a sudden a small man walks in front of me without warning, i step on the stop pedal and beep my car after swearing out loud.
I lean my head up sighing before looking back down seeing the man now on the floor in a bunch of sobs. My heart tightens and I quickly hop out of my car before crouching in front of the man taking in his appearance. Shit, he's covered in blood. I reach my hand up to him but he smacks it away, I sigh understanding that he's scared out of his mind. " I'm Min Yoongi" I greet myself hoping he would talk to me. He didn't respond for a couple of minutes until he stopped crying and finally spoke "Im Park Jimin" he said in a shaky voice. I smiled hoping it would give off some sort of comfort.
"Let me help you"
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563 so dead(yoonmin)
FanfictionOkay so this is based off of 365 fresh what's so obvious but anyway teehee. I'm so bad at writing I apologise