𝗨𝗻𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗕𝘆 𝗔𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘅𝗶𝗮 ✓ [OLD]

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unknown: you lied

unknown: you just couldn't keep you damn mouth shut, isn't it?

unknown: do i have to do that again? make you bleed a few more times than usual?

unknown: you know he belonged to me first

unknown: he proposed to me

unknown: he married me

unknown: he cared about me more than you

unknown: even if i was dead

yoongi stared at his phone screen, seeing the messages from the same person who made those bruises.

namjoon was taking a shower at the time, not knowing about the messages.

yet.

he didn't know what to do.

just leave namjoon without saying anything so he won't get hurt?
physically?

more like mentally for him.

yoongi threw his phone across the room, quickly hearing the shower stop running.

fuck.

the bathroom door opened, revealing namjoon with just a towel around his waist.

"you alright?"

"y-yeah, i'm fine." he lied.

"i know you're lying, hyung."

how?

"you can't make eye contact with me when you lie." he walked up to him and crossed his arms. "what's going on?"

he saw yoongi's phone on the other side of the room.

"why is your phone..." he walked over to his phone, bending down to grab it.

 

he saw all the messages.

" he proposed to me "

" he married me "

" he cared about me more than you "

namjoon tightened his grip on the phone, clenching his jaw.

 

"joonie i-"

"no." namjoon looked at him. "i need to do something about this."

"joonie please." he got up on his feet, walking over to him.

"he hurt you, mentally and physically! he should be dead! th-they fucking raped you!"

yoongi just stared at him.