call me home. ⚂ taegi

t h r e e !

Yoongi froze, pain igniting his entire body. His body screamed to jerk back, but those eyes. The glassy, piercing eyes started to stream tears down the hybrid's cheeks, sobbing not in pain. Fear.

He clenched his first, watching the blood drip down his arm. Yoongi felt the heavy breaths against his skin, and he reached out.

He went on his knees, hesitantly placing a hand on the boy's head. "... It's okay," he croaked out, his bitten arm tensing and shaking. "... It's okay, I'm not here to hurt you."

The hybrid's ear pressed down onto his chocolate brown hair, scowling - flinching. A boy, his complexion was hidden under all the dirt and blood. His youth was covered by the fear, terror, anger ripping out from his eyes. He looked young, too young to be here.

He tried his best to run his fingers through the boy's sweat slick hair, moving his overgrown bangs out of the way. "Let go," he says. "I'm not one of them, I swear."

He uses his over hand to show his taser gun, the boy flinches. Biting down harder, Yoongi jerks slightly, but looks at him softly as he places the gun down on the floor and kicks it away. Showing his hand was empty. "You have to come with me."

The boy stared at him fiercely before Yoongi could feel his teeth unlatching from his skin. He sets him free, spitting out the blood that seeped into his mouth and onto the floor. He growls again, defensively.

"I'm going to carry you back up," Yoongi says, "Ae you okay with that? Can you understand me? We need to get going now."

Yoongi tried to wait for a reply, but the by stayed silent. Instead, he cut the rest of his restraints. Watching the boy choke out saliva with a swollen throat and his body erupt in trembles.

As soon as he slide his arm behind his back and under his knees, the hybrid bared his teeth at him - he didn't like being carried. Glaring at the bleeding man, who pushed himself up and carried him out.

The sudden flashes of light, the sounds of sirens, the yells and screams circled them as Yoongi arose from the hidden room. The hybrid's ears began to hurt making his heart suddenly race more than before. Yoongi held him tight in bridal style before he fell over, pain reminding him that it was still there.

Yoongi grunted, feeling warm blood drip down his arm. Amongst the chaos, he walks to the van. Jimin instantly running over.

"Christ, you're bleeding," Jimin says. "Lemme carry the hybrid-"

The boy began to panic, thrashing around in Yoongi's arms. Eyes suddenly wide as he saw the line of vans parked beside them. "N-No! No," he cries, before igniting a threatening growl. "NO!"

Yoongi stumbled, trying to get a hold of him. "Breathe! We're not going to hurt you-" His cheek is clawed at causing his silence.

Jimin doesn't fumble with his weaponry belt, pulling out a small gun. "Don't move," he demands, grabbing the hybrid by the neck.

The boy cries as Jimin presses the gun into the nape of his neck. Pulling the trigger, the hybrid's actions slowly began to go sluggish. Yoongi still holding him tight in his arms. "... Just breathe," he says softly, thin red lines appearing on his cheek.

"That's the last of my tranquilizer," Jimin says, "Put him in the back of the van, we're calling it in. You're going to the medic immediately."

The heavy weight in Yoongi's arms went to a deep slumber, the boy's eyes softened. The same hand that clawed at Yoongi dangled by his side. "... He's going to sit with me," says Yoongi. "He might wake up and scare the other hybrids. I'll wait to patch up after they take care of him."

Soft snores pressed against the nape of the man's neck, seeing how the boy abruptly became peaceful in the matter of seconds.

"... Are you sure?" Jimin asks. Officer Jung began to tell the drivers to drive back to the headquarters with the new hybrids.

Yoongi nods.

"... Don't worry, I'll hold him tight."

[unedited]