Letting out a sigh, yoongi looked around the painfully white room. It was so bare and plain but what else could he look at? He got up and went into the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. His black hair was long and kept getting into his eyes but they only allowed people to get a haircut once a month.
He swept his hair back, a few pieces falling back in front of his face. His eyes were dull and lifeless. He remembers before being in the asylum. His hair was dyed mint green and he smoked cigarettes a lot. His friends who were like brothers were by his side no matter what.
He should've set fire to the place like he wanted to but his friend needed him so he had to leave quickly no matter what. He shook his head to forget the memory before he began to brush his teeth. He requested facial care products but they declined him like always.
He stepped out of the bathroom and sat back on his bed, he counted the second before he heard the beep on the door. He saw it open and a doctor walked in with a small paper cup with two pills and a small paper cup of water.
The doctor waited until the boy stood up and she gave him the medicine and water. After making sure he swallowed it, she left, closing the door behind herself. He waited a few seconds to make sure they left before he went to the bathroom to throw up the pills. He knew he had to be quick because they would be coming to get him soon so he could go to therapy.
After throwing up the pills and brushing his teeth again, he went and sat on his bed, once again counting the seconds until they come to grab him for therapy.
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The door beeped and opened again. Two armed guards came into the room and began to escort the boy down the hall and to the elevator. They pushed the button for the fifth floor when the doors closed. They waited for at least a minute before they guided him toward an office.
They knocked twice and the door opened to show his therapist with a smile. She welcomed him into the room and led him towards the couch he usually sits on when the door is closed.
Mrs. Kim waited for a few minutes before putting on some music. She grabbed her clipboard and a pen and sat down. She then began to whisper, "At 1:30 you need to be ready to go. I will bring you a change of clothes at 1:15 and at 1:20 a replacement will be sent into your room. That small window of time you need to tell him everything he needs to know."
Yoongi nodded as he listened to the lady. He had convinced her over time to help him escape. He refused to spend the rest of his time here in a mental asylum.
~time skip~
1:30Yoongi followed the lady out to her car, keeping his head down. He got into the passenger side, keeping the cap that the therapist gave him down on his head to hide his face. He leaned the chair back and made sure no one would notice him as she drove passed by the guards to leave the area.
After confirming her identification, she was free to go. She sighed in relief when the building was out of sight. She looked over at him and spoke "We're all clear now" She locked eyes with the boy for a second before she looked away to focus on the road.
He hummed softly in response before saying "Take me to my brother" She nodded and continued driving.
About 2-3 hours later, they pulled up to a huge secluded mansion. It was something you could only imagine. He chuckled to himself at the thought of his brother buying a house like this but honestly, people change so he wouldn't put it past him.
As they pulled up in the driveway, there were two armed guards standing by the door. He chuckled again as he took notice of all the new and little things.
The car came to a stop as nari, the therapist puts it in park. He quickly got out of the car and went up to the door only to be stopped by the two big, buff, tattooed men with machine guns. He looked them up and down with a scowl on his face. "Yah! Get out of my way you fucking simpleton."
The men looked at each other before looking back at yoongi "You have no business here little boy. Go back from where you came if you know what's best for you" At this, yoongi scoffed before he drew his hand back and punched the male square in the face, full force.
The man grunted and stumbled as he got hit while his partner held up his gun to yoongi who didn't even flinch or looked phased by it. "You better leave before I paint the driveway with your fucking brains if you have any"
Yoongi looked bored but smirked and took a few steps closer to the man pointing the gun. He stared him in his eyes as he put his forehead to the muzzle and said "Do it if you have the balls"
They stared at each other intensely before they heard another voice "That's enough. Stand down Eugene."
Yoongi watched the man named Eugene hesitantly pull his gun away and go to help his friend with the bleeding nose and busted lip to the infirmary. He then moved his gaze to the man, hardly recognizable to him.
Kim namjoon
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