你是谁 // Who Are You? // Yoonmin

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Yoongi was a simple person. A person who just went with the flow. He knew nobody cared weather or not he was there so he was never that person to go out and do anything extra. He often thought of just killing himself and ending his misery. But all that would do is bring attention to him, and that is not what he wanted.

"You know what? Screw it." Yoongi says glaring at his report card for his final year in high school. "My teachers all hate me and just want me to fail." He grumbles. As he enters his house he hears his mom yell from upstairs. ( Probably drunk, who knows.)

"Ah! Yoongi sweetie you're home! Bring me that bottle on the counter would you?"Yoongi rolls his eyes and grabs the Vodka bottle of the counter.

Walking up the stairs Yoongi, (Being the clumsy ass he is) trips and falls face first on the flight of stairs. "Ow!" He yells dusting the broken glass from the bottle of his legs. "Yoongi? What was that?" his mom yells coming around the corner to see the broken boy on the floor. "You dumb ass! Can you do anything right?" She walks up to him stumbling over herself and merely slaps his face a few times before returning to her bedroom and slamming the door. Leaving Yoongi alone on the staircase.

Yoongi had had enough. "What did I ever do?" He asks himself as he gets up and goes to his room to change. He changes into some clothes that aren't too terribly ripped or torn. He writes a note and leaves it on his bed, before heading out the door, for what he hoped to be the last time.

To Mom:

I know I was not the best son in your opinion but oh well. In my opinion you weren't the best mother either. But that's the past now. Bye mom, So glad you only needed me to buy you your drinks. Bye~

-Your "Son" Yoongi

As he walked the down the people filled streets of Daegu, he realized how meaningless his life was. No one would even notice if he was gone. So why not just end it all? It won't affect people if no one cares about you in the first place.

He waited until sundown. The most beautiful part of the day in his opinion. When it wasn't to dark or to light. It was perfect and Yoongi knew the best place to see it,the mountain containing his hideaway. Where he would go to escape when his mom abused him or when he got bad grades.

It was not really a hideaway, just a shaded area on top of the tallest mountain in Daegu. It really was a very pretty mountain.

It was quiet, with Small creeks, large trees that gave off shade. The perfect area for Yoongi when he had had enough of the outside world.

Once he reached the top of the mountain he sat at the edge, simply watching the sun go down. When Yoongi began to feel tired he looked down at where his feet hung,dangling off the edge of the rocky faced mountain. Surely if he fell from here he would die. And the best thing about it was that no one would even know. So, with that in mind, he stood up. Barely even on the mountain at this point. Closed his eyes as he felt the wind blow through his hair. It was peaceful really. He opened his arms and just like that, took a step off the mountain, colliding against the sharp edges of rock and slowly reaching the bottom where his lifeless body lay. Or, that's what he thought would happen anyways.

He opened his eyes as he didn't seem to be falling, but just hanging there mid-air. But the weird thing was, the cliff was behind him. "What the fu-" "Please don't curse." Says a rather high voice from behind him. Frightened, Yoongi turns his head and sees a small boy holding onto his shirt.The only thing preventing him from falling to his death. "W-Who are you??" Yoongi asked, trying to escape out of the smaller's grasp,although still hanging in the air. "Oh, stop it." The boy says pulling Yoongi back onto the cliff.

"Who the fuck are you?!" Yoongi asked backing up from the boy. It was dark so Yoongi couldn't really see what the boy looked like. "I though I told you not to curse?"The boy says raising an eyebrow. "Yeah well oh well, now if you don't mind I was in the middle of dying so excuse me." Yoongi says trying to sneak past the boy. "Oh no you don't." The boy says grabbing Yoongi's arm and flipping him to where he is underneath him."what the hell? Get off of me!" Yoongi says while squirming.

"Oh calm down!" The boy yells making Yoongi freeze. He didn't seem like the type to yell. "Uhm...can I ask a question then?" "Sure." Yoongi takes a deep breath since he can't breath very well.

"Who are you?" The boy asked,frightened of the creature in front of him. The smaller grins. "Demon to some, Angel to others." He replied with a smirk as he towered over the older. Their faces seemingly getting closer. As their faces became about an inch apart, Yoongi could now tell the features of the boy. 

The boy had dark red hair, almost a maroon color. Orange eyes but with a yellow color outlining the iris.Almost resembling a sunset. He had a smaller body than Yoongi (Which is pretty small.) and also had dark horns that curled around his head. And Yoongi had to admit, the boy had a very nice face.

After a few minutes of silence the boy gets off of Yoongi and stand by a nearby tree. His gaze never leaving the other. "My name is Jimin, Park Jimin." He says. "Well, okay, one more question. How the heck did you grab me from the edge of a cliff?!" "I am really strong I guess you could say." "Uh huh. And what are you exactly?"

"I told you. De-" "Yeah well what are you specifically." Yoongi interrupts. "I don't know to be honest. I never really asked." "Asked? Asked who?" "My friend Namjoon.He is really smart. He is like me too." Jimin says. "Cool I guess. And creepy so please leave." Yoongi says walking towards the cliff side. "No wait Yoongi! Don't jump!" Jimin yells running towards Yoongi. Choosing to ignore the weird creature behind him he steps off the cliff and closes his eyes. "No!! Yoongi!!" Jimin jumps off after him soon catching up to him before he hit the rock.He grabs Yoongi and pulls him close to his body, Jimin soon making impact with the rocks never letting go of the boy in his arms.