Before The Fire
Yoongi POV
"Fucking asshole," I said as I opened my first bottle of alcohol.
I hated Hoseok with my dear heart. I hope he burns in hell. He's the reason I can't live my life happily, and without the thought of getting a boyfriend that would leave me for another guy in the end.
I chugged down the whole bottle, and tossed it to the side. The glass shattered, a piece cutting my sleeve open.
I remember the one time when Hoseok had caught me cutting myself in high school.
You know, before he ditched me.
Anyways, he had ran to me, and took the knife away from me, while accidentally cutting himself with it. Obviously, he didn't care about his cut. Hoseok had picked me up bridal-style, and took me to the nurse's office where he disinfected my cuts, and put bandages over them. He was so scared that I would've killed myself. I mean, I was, but that doesn't matter right now.
"I hate you, Jung Hoseok. I'll continue hating you until I'm buried in my grave."
I chugged down half of the package of alcohol before I was 100% wasted.
But me being the stupid, wasted, person I was, convinced myself to drink the rest of the alcohol.
So I did.
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