Is It Wrong? | Sope

Chapter 28

Hoseok POV

"Yoongi was right, you know. If you wanted to help, you should've just left. You have no right to be anywhere near my boyfriend and you have no idea the trouble you've just gotten him into." The man I'm assuming to be Jin says.

"No, please. Jinnie, please. I really tried to get him to leave." Yoongi cries, causing my head to snap forward to look at him again. The blonde now has tears slowly slipping down his cheeks as he looks up at the other man with fear struck eyes. Jin only tsks him in return, shaking his head.

"I thought you said you remembered what happens when you start talking back and arguing, Yoongi? Don't think using some stupid little nickname or looking like a pathetic mess by crying is going to get you out of your punishments either. Besides, it's hard to argue that you were trying to get him to leave when I walked in on the two of you kissing." Jin counters in a calm tone. I glance back to the blonde once more, wanting him to fight back, to argue and say the older can't control him like this, waiting and hoping he'll say something in turn to try and declare his right to live his own damn life. However, it doesn't come as I watch his face fall, shoulders slumping as his gaze falls down to his lap. He merely closes his beautiful dark brown eyes lightly, nodding in submission to the older dark haired male as his lips fall shut in a little pout.

"Hoseok, I do believe it's time you go." Jin states as he leans against the doorframe of Yoongi's studio, arms crossed as he looks at me with a bored expression.

"Rotten motherfucker. You deserve to rot in hell for all of eternity, you bastard." I snap as I stand up and turn to face Jin. I don't move from my spot in front of Yoongi, wanting to protect him from the man in the doorway as best as I can. Jin merely chuckles in response while I hear Yoongi make a tiny sound of surprise.

"Hoseok, just shut up and leave. Please." Yoongi nearly begs from behind me, causing me to frown as I twist my upper body around to look back at him. He's got a pleading look on his pale face as he looks up at me.

"But..." I murmur, not wanting to leave him alone with that asshole after what Namjoon's told me about him and his track record with Yoongi. However, the pleading look on his face only intensifies at my word, clearly just wanting me gone rather than helping him. Sighing in defeat and frustration, I turn back to face forward.

"Don't think I'm going to just let you get away with this, you rotten fucker." I seethe before storming out of the room. I only walk a short way down the hall to make the two of them think I've left before taking a few steps backwards. Jin's closed the door by now, but I can still hear them through it anyways.

"Just how many rules did you break this morning, baby?" I hear Jin question in a taunting voice. I clench my hands into fists at my sides, forcing myself not to go in there and just beat the living shit out of him.

"Only those two. I promise." Yoongi weakly responds. I bite my lip, shaking my head at all of this. It frustrates me to no end that Yoongi won't stand up for himself, that is, until Namjoon's words echo back in my head.

Somewhere along the lines though, Jin started changing. He became controlling and abusive. If Yoongi did something Jin didn't approve of or upset him in anyway, there'd be backlash for it. That part really hit hard for Yoongi, as he came from a background of having an abusive father. Made it really easy to get Yoongi to follow the rules no matter how shitty they are.

I sigh silently, rubbing my hands over my face.

"You sure about that, darling? I'd hate for there to have been more of them. Seeing that pretty face of yours all bruised and tear stained." Jin counters, tone still taunting before I hear the sound of skin hitting skin. I flinch at the sound, tangling my fingers into my hair as I walk away from the room once more. I can't stand there and just listen to Yoongi getting abused like that.

Shaking my head to myself as I exit the bundling, I pull my phone out and search for Namjoon's contact. Soon finding it, I call him as I hop into my car.

"Hello?" He answers almost right away. I sigh, running a hand through my hair.

"Namjoon, we've gotta do something. I can't just let him go and let him get abused by Jin as much as that asshole wants." I breathe out as I shake my head. Namjoon sighs as well from the other side.

"Hoseok, there's nothing we can do about it right now. Even if we filed it into the police, Jin's got a tight enough hold on Yoongi that he wouldn't admit the truth if they asked. We can't help him right now in any way but staying away."

I groan, hanging up the call with him. That's definitely not the answer I was hoping for. I gotta do something to get him outta there. I just have to figure out what...