My Mafia Baby

Old Habit

Yoongi’s sister’s name is Min-Seo

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I stomped up to my room, once I closed the door I slamming my fist into the wall.

“Shit…” I mumbled to myself as I noticed there was a hole. I huffed and rushed to my closet and pulled out a black turtleneck and black skinny jeans, I went to my shoe cubby and pulled out my combat boots. I grabbed my phone and my knife, putting it in my shoe for easy access. I walked out of my room just now realizing my lip was still bloody and so was my fist. I glanced around the room to see everyone talking in the living room.

“Where is she?” I asked calmly. They all looked at me and didn’t say anything. “I said where is she?!?!” my anger was getting the best of me. They all jumped.

“Calm down (y/n). She is sleeping right now.” Yoongi said trying to calm me down. He said getting up and walking to her.

“Where is she…?” I mumbled only loud enough for him to hear me. He told me she was in Kookies room. I sighed and walked away. I went out the back door and pulled my phone out making a call.

Call
Bold- (y/n)
Underlined- other line

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???: Hello

(y/n): Hello, my name is (y/n). I believe I have a traitor in my house, do you have anything that i could catch them with?

???: Yes I do. By the way my name is Mark. I’ll be over in a few hours. Bye (y/n)!

(y/n): Goodbye Mark.

With that I got off the phone and went back inside, to go talk to the boys, but I stopped when I walked in on Min-Seo kissing Namjoon. I stand there shocked but decide to record it and pull out my phone to record it. I stand there and record it. I look up to see Jin looking at me shocked. Finally she backs off of him and looks around, I back into the kitchen still recording because who knows what will happen next.

Min-Seo “Namjoon I love you I don’t even like Jungkook. He forced himself on me!” She said that and started crying.

“Kookie is trash, im so sorry he did that to you Min-Seo. He doesn’t know how to love people yet, he is still little.” Namjoon said.

That's when i had enough. I laid my phone on the counter not realizing it was still recording and hurried into the living room.

“Min-Seo that is a lie and you know it! You can’t just pretend that Kookie did that to you! If you want to lie to people and switch things around, I can’t have you in my home. Get out now.” I huffed loudly. She turned around and looked at me with horror in her eyes.

“I-It’s true he is a m-monster! He raped me!” she started sobbing. That’s when I had enough.

“Min-Seo get out of my house now!!” I screamed at her, causing the boys to rush to the room trying to figure out what was happening.

“No.” Min-Seo said with an evil smirk on her face.

“That’s it I have had enough of your shit get out of my house!!” I was losing my temper. After that she said “No” once again. I walked up to her and smacked her hard in the face. “I said get out! I don’t let lying whores stay in this house.”

She grumbled and what came out her mouth next, made me gasp, and get a gut feeling. “You should leave to then shouldn’t you?” I looked at her with tears blurring my vision. Why was I feeling like this? I never feel like this… I looked down at the floor and ran upstairs pushing all of the guys out of my way. I got into my room and slammed my door, then locked it. I fell down on the floor with a loud thud, and started sobbing loudly. I got up and ran into my bathroom that’s connected to my room and also locked that door. I heard yelling, but didnt even bother to see what was happening. I open the cabinet and grabbed my blade.

“It’s nice to finally see you again.” I kissed the blade and started running it over my arms. I yelped in pain. 1...2...3...11...36...78. I cut my both of my arms 78 times each. I started to feel dizzy so I washed my cuts even though it stung and I went back into my room. I grabbed a baggy sweatshirt and some joggers, which I never where. They are going to think something is off I never wear baggy comfy clothes...only when I am depressed and lonely feeling. But do I care? Nope!!!

I forgot to put bandages on my arms so they started to bleed again, but i didn’t seem to notice it. I opened my door and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I got a cup and filled it with water hoping my dizziness would go away. I looked around the kitchen and walked into the living room.

“Hey, (y/n) are you okay?” Someone asked, but my vision started fading away. I stumbled and fell. The last thing I remember is hearing yelling.