Years to reality...

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Yoongis POV

With another 30 minutes gone, we had reached our destination, I was guessing. The SUV had stopped in front of a gate. It was pretty big. I had millions of questions on my mind, but I couldn't find the courage to ask them. I had a million thoughts, running, rushing, swimming through my mind, but I couldn't find the courage to face them.

There were people at the gates who opened them to let us in. They were also bigger than me. I didnt really eat much, so it made sense that they were bigger than me. I just sat in the seat trying to look unbothered by all the overwhelming events, and I think it worked because one of them talked to me,

"You seem to be enjoying yourself."

I just sat there silent, bot knowing what to do.

"ANSWER ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU!"

"Ye- yes s- sir."

"Not so tough now are we?" He said with a smirk.

He raised his hand like he was going to hit me. I flinched, and took notice to say something.

"N- no s- sir." I said quickly. I was scared shitless. I didnt know what was happening, or what was to come.

"Get out." The person who was driving said.

I did as told, then another person had said, "Follow me, fucker." So I followed him. He lead me to a room. I went in first, and he closed the door behind us.

I quickly turned at the sound of the door closing. I had many experiences where the door was being closed, and none of them ended well. "Turn around." He said. I wanted to ask why, but I couldn't. I turned around.

.....

I woke up in an unfamiliar bed. Then the memories from last night return...except...all I remeber is being told to turn around. I tried to sit up, but my bottom half was sore...why? I looked down, and all red. The once white colors, were now a deep crimson red.

I had also noticed my clothes. They weren't on my body, but scattered on the floor. I was shocked to even consider thinking what had happened last night. It was at that moment when the same guy from last night walked into the room.

All that crossed my mind was,

'WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK.'

I'm guessing I had a scared or shocked expression worn on my face becasue he suddenly spoke, and bluntly said,

"From now on you will address me as Jino-ssi." (A/n I'm picking random names. They arent from any specific group, or idol. I just put the first name that comes to mind.) "O- ok J- Jino-ssi." I said.

"You are now apart of this Mafia group, TF (The Feared)," he continued, "We are the most respected, and feared group. Even by the police. If you try to run away, or even think about it, you will be dead before you can even plan it." I gulped, "Y- yes Jino-ssi."

"The bathroom is over there, clean yourself." Jino-ssi said. I got up, as painless as possible, which was the easy part. It was walking that was hard.

I headed to the shower where I saw a pair of clothes, a towel, and rag there for me. "You are free to use anything in there if needed" I heard Jino-ssi yell through the door. "O- ok."

I started the water. I put it on hot, it was painful, something I liked. I went in as I felt the sting of each drop, hit my skin like a thorn. If felt good, I couldn't deny it. I let my tears loose, letting them mix in with the steaming hot water, as memories from over the years came flooding back...

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 14, 2019 ⏰

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