Temptation

T E N

Yoongi was one of your oldest and closest friends. There was not one secret that you have kept away from him except the fact you might've had a tiny crush on him when you were young. That was only because he was older than you by 3 years and whatever he did seem to charm your 5-year-old mind.

It started with babysitting you when you were 10 and your attachment grew with the boy which in return made a soft spot in his heart for you resulting him to become your one and only friend at that time. Nothing ever lasts forever though and that's when he moved away to Seoul when you were in 8th grade. 

It was astonishing that you were able to find him again when you decided to attend university in Seoul. It felt like it was meant to be, to be able to meet the sweet pale boy again. 

His mom was one of the sweetest people in the world and when news of her falling sick reached you, even though it was not that serious. You still urged the pale boy to visit her back in Daegu. You knew she missed him the most. 

Yoongi adored you. You cared about him and were always there for him through the dark moments of his childhood, even some of the rough patches in his life. He was always willing to help you and be there for you like you did for him.

Right now, he wanted to meet you after being away for so long. He hoped he could talk to you, spend time with you and probably fall asleep in your house cause your bed was the softest. 

As Yoongi parked his bike, turning off the ignition and laying it on its stand. He removed his black helmet which complimented the colour of his bike before ruffling his hair to straighten it out. 

Upon gazing your house an eerie feeling settled upon him, he felt something was wrong. The sun had set already so it was dark but no lights were on in your house which was weird in itself. You wouldn't sleep so early or maybe you did cause his habits were rubbing off on you.

Yoongi made his way to the front door before realising that there was no front door. He quickly switched on his phone's flashlight to be able to get a better look. 

On entering he felt the hard wooden door on the floor, flashing his light he was able to see claw-like marks. He kneeled down to inspect it, his hand slowly running through the engraving made on the door. Yoongi's heartbeat increased in its pace, fear for you and himself grew.

What the hell happened here?

Going into the house, he looked around to notice everything looked fine. It didn't seem like anyone robbed the house either. As his light scanned the area, he noticed some blood on a wall cracked as if something was thrown at it with brute force.

Yoongi naturally moved towards the wall, curiosity filling his mind. The light in his hand trembled as his feet moved slowly. As he neared the wall, the light shone brightly on to the blood, shining it in its redness glory. 

It smelled metallic and seemed to be a couple of hours ago at most. His hand traced against the crack, walls weren't supposed to be easy to break right?  He didn't know. As he kept moving forward, he felt something hit his shoe. 

Since Yoongi was already scared he had let out a gasp upon the soft hit to his shoe. He flashed his light and screamed upon seeing a body, while his feet jumped backwards. Immediately recognising the body, he got worried about seeing Jimin's unconscious body. He knelt down to get a better look.

As his fingers brushed against his nose, he could feel the soft intakes breathes but they were slow as if he was dying slowly. Knowing Jimin was alive, Yoongi let out a breath of relief. 

"Jimin, hey," Yoongi said shaking the younger boy's body earning a small groan. Jimin's skin was sweaty as if his body was trying its best to keep him alive.