"Tell me Taehyung."
"It all started when I was born." He chuckled and lifted his head.
"Mom was whoring around again, apparently not having learned her lesson after giving birth to you. She put me on a doorstep like in one of those sad films they show you at school. You know, the ones about appreciating all you have? Yeah those ones. Only, it wasn't like a sad film, because it doesn't have an end. The guy opened the door and took me to an alleyway somewhere downtown."
Yoongi nodded, silently thinking.
"The hobos that lived around there made sure I had food or whatever I need. Honestly I'm glad I had them. I grew up and turned to a life of crime, and drugs. I even found my father; beat the shit out of him. It wasn't a fair fight seeing as he was on his deathbed. Then I found out about you. I began watching you. I was envious, but also longing for a brother. So I started stalking you. It was constant. Then someone caught me and the judge sent me here."
"I'm so sorry Taehyung."
"I'm so sorry..."
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FanfictionSope FF " Yoongi stared at the man in front of him, 'How many?' 'Thirty-nine,' he replied. 'Really, what did you do with the bodies?' '...' " An asylum. Two extremely dangerous, mentally ill teenagers. What could go wrong? WARNING; Mature content, c...
