A CHAPTER OF RUNNING AWAY

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Taehyung and I couldn't move. Yoongi stared at the TV first, where there was the familiar corpses displayed, then turned to us with anger clearly visible.

"You hid this from me?" He faced us, or more like me, with hurt eyes. I couldn't come up with an answer, so I looked away.

"THEY FUQING DIED?!!!" For the first time, he's actually yelling, which made him even scarier. I flinched, but never spoke a word.

Yoongi gritted his teeth as his breath hitched. He stomped towards me, staring daggers into my soul. Taehyung immediately grabbed my wrist, pulling me behind him. But before he could protect me, yoongi threw him to the side and stood only a few inches away from me.

He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and continued staring at me.

"You know how much I trusted you.." He said, hurt and blinded by anger.

"And you just played me off like that." He continued on.

"My parents... Are dead." He tightened the grip on the collar, his voice slightly cracking.

" you lied to me.. you promised me and... You thought of me as a joke, didn't you?" I couldn't answer, too scared perhaps.

As time went by, he got even more impatient. His breath became quicker and his muscles clenched in anger, that his veins were popping from his arm. Taehyung wanted to do anything, but he Felt as if he was stuck.

I tried thinking of an excuse for my selfish act, but couldn't. In the end, I finally decided to confess. However, before I could even utter a word, yoongi did the most unexpected.

"YOU'RE UNBELIEVABLE!!!"

He slapped me.

The sound echoed through the room as he dropped me. Immediately, taehyung came to my side and pulled me behind him again. At that moment, yoongi realized what he'd done. His eyes softened at my sight, on the floor and holding a red cheek. he felt guilt.

He tried coming closer, but taehyung pushed him away.

"Get away!! Haven't you done enough?!!" Taehyung yelled. The elder tried holding in his anger, but it seemed he was failing, so he just ran to his room, shutting the door with a loud slam.

From outside, we can hear banging and breaking happening, probably a rampage. He was so hurt.

"Wow, and I thought you were the only idiot in here, Guess that makes you two" Seokjin faced us casually.

I was too devastated to even speak. I just stared at seokjin with sad eyes.

"I messed up, didn't I?" I asked, my voice cracking a little.

"You both did." Seokjin corrected, shaking his head in disappointment.

MEANWHILE, ON DAEGU STREETS.

the prince strolled down in the streets, clueless on where to go as he stuffed his hands in his hoodie pockets.

He couldn't just stay and continue on the rampage he did. He knew he had anger issues and had to stay away from people as much as possible. His eyes were empty and broken as he took slow steps at the middle of the night. He also hung his head low, since he didn't bring his mask and wanted to stay as unnoticed as possible.

He was feeling alot, but before he could even get emotional about everything that happened, he felt his stomach growl in pain.

I'm starving... Do I even have money? He thought.

He stuffed his hands in every pocket there is, but sadly found none. Even if he was hungry, he wouldn't come back after what happened. He continued walking to who-knows-where, thinking about the death, and then his anger, and how she hid it, then how he slapped her senselessly.

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