Playing With Fire [Yoonmin] 》DISCONTINUED《

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"MOMMY!" the 6-year-old Yoongi squealed as his mother walked through the door. "Hiya, baby! Did you have fun playing with Daddy whilst I was at work?" Mrs Min asked joyfully as she lifted her tiny son into her arms. Yoongi nodded his head. "Mhm! We played wif trains an' boats an' supewman!" Yoongi went off excitedly which only warmed his mother's heart. 

"Mommy, can we get i'cream?!" Yoongi asked excitedly, tugging at the loose cloth around his mother's collarbones. "Of course, sweetheart! Since you were such a good boy for Daddy!" Mrs Min agreed, tickling under Yoongi's chin. "Yonsun! We're taking Yoongi to go and get some ice cream! Come on!" she called out before her husband walked through the kitchen door with a large smile.

"Aish! I'd love to go but I have to clean up the mess Mr Super Yoon and I made," Yonsun chuckled before pressing a kiss onto his wife and son's cheek. "Bye-bye, Daddy! Love chu!" Yoongi squealed as he was taken out of the door by his mother. "I love you too, Yoon bear!" 

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"MOMMY WATCH OUT!" Yoongi screeched but it was too late as a speeding truck appeared from seemingly nowhere before he was consumed by the sounds of destruction and chaos before the world went dark.

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"Mommy! No!" Yoongi yelled as the heart monitor began it's final, endless beat. Yoongi felt his world fall apart as the beeping rang hellishly through his young ears. "No... Suyoung! SUYOUNG!"  Yoongi heard his father scream from behind him before people in white and blue rushed into the room, kicking the family full of tears out.

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"YOU LITTLE SHIT! IT'S YOUR FAULT! IF YOU DIDN'T FUCKING GO FOR THE ICE CREAM! IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU, SHE WOULD STILL BE ALIVE!" Mr Min shouted as he whipped his young son with his belt for the nth time. "Daddy! I sowwy!" Yoongi wept as his body was taken over by the excruciating pain. 

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"Hi!" Yoongi spoke up to the tall boy who was moving onto the street in an attempt to gain his very first friend.
"Ew! You look weird! You have a panda face!" the boy laughed, pointing and snickering at Yoongi's face. 

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Yoongi was in the music classroom, playing the piano amazingly good for someone who was only 7 years old. The boy who had said Yoongi had a panda face walked in, curious to see who was playing the sad yet beautiful beat. 

"Hewwo," Namjoon greeted, making the slightly older boy jump before turning around to face him with a face full of fear. "You're good at the piano!" the boy complimented as he made his way fully inside. "Tank chu," Yoongi blushed since it was rare something so nice to him was ever said.  "I like moosic too!" Namjoon pointed out, making a gummy smile appear on the small boy's face.

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Yoongi was now 14.

"Yoongi, this is your new mom, Hanna," Mr Min said the second he walked wasted through the door with an equally as drunk and high woman. Yoongi wanted to protest, wanted to complain and reason with his father but the fear just swarmed over him. 

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"Yoongi hyung, it's for the best. Hanna's in prison now!" Namjoon reasoned as Yoongi stared emotionlessly at the brick wall. "It's not that... it's just... I did something the other day..." Yoongi confessed before yanking his sleeves up. It showed 4 fresh cuts on his right arm and 5 on his left. "I couldn't help it, Joonie," Yoongi's voice broke. 

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"YOONGI HYUNG WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING GET OFF JUNGKOOK RIGHT NOW!" Namjoon screamed as he tried to pry the older off his youngest friend. Yoongi turned to face him maniacally. 
"Yoongi? Yoongi?! YOONGI?! I'M NOT FUCKING YOONGI! I'M SUGA!" Suga declared before his insane eyes suddenly softened and were replaced with innocent, yet guilty ones.
"What the hell?"