Smart Idiot | KNJ [√]

21.

Yoongi P.O.V

"Yoongi.. It's dangerous. You can't keep coming here.." Hwa-young said nervously.

"I don't mind, that asshole comes home late every night anyway."

"B-but he might change his plans. What if he finds out you come here once in a while?? He'll kill you for sure because he almost did multiple times, you big idiot!" her eyes became teary.

"..I must get you out of this." I said seriously, not listening to word she just said.

"You don't have too.." she sighed

Looking at all those bruises and scars that she had, really scared me.

What if one day he does worst to her.?

"Yoongi, it's not your fault I got into this. It was mine, don't feel guilty for nothing." shetried to reassure me.

"I'm home." 

shit-

He came home earlier than expected.!

"Quick! Hide in my closet!" Hwa-young whisper-shout.

I hid in their closet knowing that if he finds out, we will all die because of my mistake.

They were talking and suddenly I heard a slap, then the sound of Hwa-young groaning and sobbing together with Seowoon's hits.

I-I can't bare to hear all this.. I feel so useless.. I can't help her..

This is torture to me.. Please stop..

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While they were asleep I quickly and swiftly exited the house without leaving a trace of my presense there.

I quickly ran back to Namjoon's place without anyone seeing me near Seowoon's house.

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I quietly went into the house without making any loud noises.

Suddenly, the lights turned on to reveal a angry Hee-young sitting on the sofa.

"Where were you?" 

"None of your business. Go back to bed." I brushed her off and went into Namjoon's room to wash up.

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"why are you still here?"

"I actually live here so I can be where ever I want to be." She emphasized 'actually'.

"Go. Back." I glared.

"Nope, not until you tell me where you were this days. If not I'll coldly kick you out of the house, NOW."

I would usually just go with it but since I don't have a house I can't.

"I'll just sleep in Namjoon's room." I nonchantly said.

As I was walking up she suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the house.

I was about to say something but she slammed the door in my face.

I sighed.

"..Hee-young, Let me in."

No response.

"Hee-young I'm serious."

No response.

"...I'll tell you why I was outside more often this days."

The door opened slightly.

"You're just like Namjoon." She sighed.

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