62. Help me

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"I-I made a mistake..."

"What are you doing here?" I stare at him with anger, knowing what he did to my sister. "How do you dare talk to my sister that way?" I don't let myself feel any pity for this person who hurt my loved one.

"I'm so sorry..." he looks down, his body weak like never it was before. "I never meant to pronounce those words...I love her so much Yoongi I swear...I was just so scared and frightened that something could have happened to her that I couldn't control myself anymore...I was broken to see she wasn't believing me..."

"You were broken?" my eyebrows raise, his red puffy eyes looking up at me piteously. "And just because of that you had to take all of it out on my little sister? Didn't you say you would never hurt her? That she means the world to you?"

"I'm so sorry...I never meant any of my words Yoongi, I swear to you...I love your sister sincerely...I can't live without her, when I saw the way she looked into my eyes...I realized I did wrong, I acted out of stress and nervousness..." he doesn't drift his eyes away from mine, looking desperate and at his wit's end as if he had lost everything in his life. "I love Y/N like no one on this earth could do it. I'm nothing without her..."

"Go f*ck yourself," I start into his eyes, pronouncing the sme words than the one he dared to say to my sister. He drops his look down to the ground, bursting into tears on repeat to dissolve into them. "Do you know how much she loves you? How torn apart she was when she heard you swearing at her that way? She trusted you and all she wanted was you to explain yourself clearly without yelling at her like a f*cking piece of sh*t! How could you do that when you know how much scared she is to hear you screaming and getting angry at her?!"

He keeps his head lowered, his teardrops hitting the ground every second. "P-Please...C-Can I see her...?"

"She's not here and I don't want her to see you now because I know she would forgive you easily, she's way too kind," I push the door to close it right at his nose, but he stands up abruptly and stops me by laying his hand on the flat surface. "Please...Yoongi...I need to talk to her...she left her phone at our house and-"

"I told you to go f*ck yourself. You won't see her now," I slam the door to be sure he won't try to stop it again.

I can still hear his sobs just behind the walls but I ignore it and head back to the bedroom.

"Hey wait..." Taehyung walks up to me, speaking in a low voice. "What is happening...?"

"That piece of sh*t talked badly to my sister, he freaking made her cry just because he thought she was with another guy and that she wasn't believing him about some texts...." I sigh. "What kind of texts?"

"I don't know," I glance away, thinking like I should get to know what are those messages she talked about. "But she said it was disgusting ones about her..."

"And...why wouldn't you ask Jungkook for the texts...? If it's true...he should still have them...No?"

This guy never had such a good idea, why the hell didn't I think about it before?

"Can you do it for me? I'm pretty sure he's still here," I ask him a favor, having some things to do with Y/N who's still in the bedroom with our little brother. Taehyung accepts and goes to the door to go find Jungkook, while I'm heading back to my sister.

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