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•Emotion•

e·mo·tion
/əˈmōSH(ə)n/
noun
plural noun: emotions

a natural instinctive state of mind deriving from one's circumstances, mood, or relationships with others

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Yoongi sat in the basement hearing muffled speaking from upstairs and footsteps

The footsteps got closer to the basement door until it stopped which made Yoongi turn to the basement door

He watched as it opened slowly showing a figure he already knew walking down the stairs, but there was another person walking behind him

"Yoongi come here, there's someone here to see you" Namjoon said with an evil looking smirk

Yoongi wanted to question Namjoon but he knew that wouldn't turn out well so he complied getting up walking towards Namjoon as he looked down at his feet

"y-yes sir" Yoongi said as he was taught to say every time Namjoon called for him, and he learned the hard way, trembling a bit in the others presence

"Look who's here to see you baby" Namjoon moved aside showing a shorter person with bubblegum hair which made Yoongi's eyes widen

"...h-hey Yoongi" he said playing with the paws on his long sleeve shirt a bit nervous

The more Yoongi faced him the more he got upset and memories coming back to him, he didn't want to say anything to him

Yoongi felt his hair being pulled making him face upward

"Now that's not how we great guest princess" Namjoon said in a deep seducing tone gripping on Yoongi's hair tightly

"Fuck you" Yoongi said as he let his anger get the best of him knowing he'll be punished for it

Namjoon threw him onto the floor "apologize now you fucking slut" he said standing beside Jimin

Yes, Park Jimin, Yoongi's "best friend" well... Anyways, Yoongi no longer had thought of him as his best friend since that day

Yoongi whimpered, the impact on his hands and knees hurting from the times he's stood in that position

"So you're not going to apologize?" Namjoon asked watching as Yoongi only kept his head down not replying to him

Namjoon whispered something to Jimin making his eyes widen and shake his head in disagreement

"I can't do that Joonie... please don't make me" Jimin whispered as he held onto Namjoon

"Go ahead and do it Jimin, I wasn't asking you" Namjoon said walking away somewhere, returning with a riding crop and hands it to Jimin

Jimin just looked at the thing in his hand before looking back at Namjoon, pleading with his eyes

"I meant what I said Jimin" Namjoon said pulling up a chair and sitting down on it as he crossed his leg over the other and watched

Meanwhile Yoongi was still on his hands and knees tears spilling out his eyes as he questioned his existence

Before letting his thoughts consume him he jolted up yelling as he felt a sting on his thigh, he turned his head seeing a trembling Jimin with a riding crop in his hand

"Don't stop Jimin- Give him what he deserves" Namjoon said with a serious tone

Yoongi saw Jimin mouth an "Im sorry" before hitting him multiple times with the riding crop making Yoongi drop to his elbows and lay his head down hissing at each hit

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After being hit for what felt like hours Yoongi was laying on the floor with bruises around his whole body

He didn't even feel like moving or even trying to move because of how much pain he felt

But the pain didn't compare to how much Jimin hurt him.. No not physically, but emotionally... Seeing him in person made Yoongi want to break down but he knew he wouldn't embarrass himself like that

Which turned out in a worse situation but not as bad as what Namjoon would do to him which made him feel a bit more relaxed

Yoongi was alone again in the dark basement, laying there, half naked you could say... It was quiet, very quiet the only thing heard was Yoongis sniffs

But It wasn't quiet for long, muffled high pitched moans were heard from upstairs, along with the walls being banged on

Yoongi cried as his memories came back to him, both the happy and sad ones

Why me? Why... Yoongi question himself as he cried uncontrollably but not audible, he was hurt, at his weakest point

He wanted to give up on life, he wanted to die, forget escaping, forget his memories, forget Jimin, and forget Namjoon, forget it all

He couldn't even cover his ears from hearing the noise from upstairs, and even if he was to try it wouldn't block out how loud they were anyway

Yoongi slowly and carefully curled into a ball as he silently cried. His breathing began to slow down and the room getting darker than it was before, he had cried himself to sleep.

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A/N: I'm sorry my little grills, writers block came over me so I haven't even written anything, and this is I guess you can say another filler so I wouldn't keep you guys waiting

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Welp till next chapter my little grills :3

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