1% [Min Yoongi x male reader]

One

There was a cold breeze that drafted through the debris of the vehicle. Glass splintered the skin of the passengers inside as the car finally came to a upturned stop. Blood covered the seats, salty tears blanketing the cheeks of the three passengers.

The first was a female. She had long, black hair that was pulled into a tight ponytail. Hair covered her face she loose strands of escaped hair stuck to her bloody cheek. Her dead blue eyes were permanently stuck open as the life drained from her. Her rosy cheeks were cover with a mix of tears and blood, dripping from her mouth and nose. Glass pierced her face, making it hard to find the beauty she once held.

The second was a female as well. Her hair was in a shirt bob that went every which way as she dangled upside down. She could hardly breath as she begged for life. It drained her energy being in the state she was. There wasn't much she could do except look towards the back and prey for the life of her dear family member.

In the back, sat a young man. He was in his early teens. He was out cold, barely a scratch on his beautiful face. His brown hair was mangled and matted. Blood stained his soft locks. His lips were parted and his eyebrows were creased.

A sad whimper left the girls mouth. She reached for her seatbelt, crying softly as she finally found it and dismantled it. She hit the ground with a loud thud. After managing to crawl to the back, she searched frantically for the boys seatbelt.

"Please. Please be okay."

A panicked cry came from the outside of the car. She knew who it was. The five year old boy whom she had cherished for so long had being watching as his family's car set to flames. She knew she was too late. She couldn't save herself and her children. She found the buckle and the male dropped to the ground. She struggled to get him out of the car, but managed. People came to help, dragging the male away from the car. But they weren't quick enough.

"Mommy!"

The car had set to flames, the screams and cries of pain sounding through the streets as people helplessly stared, a group of people holding back the injured five year old.

"No! Please! Momma!" He was so helpless. He could only cry as the car was fully engulfed in flames. His heart seemed to stop right there. His mother was gone. He had no one. He had nothing but his brother. His whole world came crashing down, and he couldn't stop it.

He was nothing but a helpless omega.

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14 years later

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Boba.tea.501: Happy birthday my smol being. I know today is hard for you but you are always the best!

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Poisonivey: He looks so sad. I just want to hug my smol baby! @boba.tea.501