My Mafia Baby

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I heard someone run away from my door. I sat up and could see shadows from under my door. Did they hear me?! I got up and walked to my door quietly unlocking it. I opened it quickly to see everyone standing there looking at me with sad eyes, everyone except Yoongi.

“What are you guys doing?” I asked with tear stained cheeks. Nobody answered but hugged me. They all hugged me for comfort. I started to feel better until I heard the door open and slam shut. I shoved through the boys and ran downstairs to see a note on the door.

Dear, (y/n)

I heard what you said and I didn’t know that we have been hurting you, I never meant to hurt you. So I have decided to leave so you can be happy again. I'm sorry for all the bad i've done to you. I just wanted to let you know I loved you. I truly loved you. Goodbye (y/n) <3

Sincerely Yoongles.

I started having a breakdown. No!!!! What did I do?! I weakly ran upstairs to my room. I put on a black hoodie and sweatpants, with black converse. I grabbed my bag and bolted out the door, though i didn't make it far for, the cold wind knocking the air out of me. I fall onto my knees, crying.

“Hey, (y/n) it will be okay we will find him and bring him back.” Namjoon said.

But to be honest it only made me feel worse. They lost their friend because of me. I lost him, the one. Yoongi please come back! I finally got my shit together and stood up.

“We are going to school tomorrow. Maybe he will be there… so get ready and go to bed.” I said sternly. He looked taken back at the power in my words. I walked back into the house and up to my room. But once I closed my door I lost it. I fell to the floor hitting my head, everything went black.

~~~~The Next Morning~~~~~~

I woke up at 4:30 a.m. on the hard floor in my room. I decided there was no reason to go back to sleep if I had to wake up in 30 minutes anyways, so I got up and did my morning routine.

I decided to go a little extra with my outfit today. I grabbed my keys and my bag and waited in the living room for the boys. I was sitting down stairs for some time to realize I was late to school, and to find out no one was home. I walked outside to my car and drove to school. As I got to my life-hating high school, there was some commotion going on in the hallway. Several teachers trying to break it up and all the students yelling fight. I walk to the middle to see Hyun-Ki fighting Yoongi.

“Where is she?! You must know that whore of yours hurt her!” Hyun-Ki said.

“She isn’t my whore!! She's probably out with other guys being whore you dipshit!!!” Yoongi screamed. Gasps were heard from all over the crowd and then that's when it happened. His eyes met mine. He looked away for how intensely I was staring at him, basically a death glare.

“STOP IT!!!” I screamed everything seemed to freeze. I walk over to the boys and look at them both intently. “First off Hyun-Ki, I am not a whore, Min-Seo was!! And second off Yoongi!! Im not whoring around with other men you piece of shit I have spent the whole night suffering trying to figure out where you were,because I was worried about you!!” I turn to Hyun-Ki and grab the collar of his shirt shoving him into the wall. “Call me a whore or some other word that you know im not and I will fuck you up!" I slammed my fist into his stomach and then kneed him in the face making him drop to the floor. I turn around looking at Yoongi sternly like I did earlier. I pick him up off the ground and slap him in the face so hard that it echoed through the hallway. Gasps and oh’s were heard from all the people and the teachers were shocked. “Same goes to you bud. Call me a whore or some other word that you know im not and I will fuck you up.” I then lunged my fist into his stomach, once he fell on the floor I put my foot on his stomach. “You will regret every saying that about me.” I then stomped hard on his stomach making him gasp for air.

I turn around to see people looking at me with terror in their eyes.

“SCAT!!!”

They all ran even the teachers. I bent down to Yoongi who was laying breathlessly on the ground.

“I will expect you to come home tonight and if you don’t I will find you. And i promise you wont like the consequences.” I stood up and left.