Yoongi went back to his shelter and lied down where he always slept.
He cried in order to sleep. He couldn't handle what he saw.
He cried because of the memories of Jeongguk.
He cried because of the memories of Jimin.
He cried because he knew that when he left this games he would never be the same.
He would either be dead or alone.
Isn't that the same thing though?
He cried so much that he slept.
He slept for two hours and then woke up from a nightmare.
In his nightmare he saw all of the people he had killed. He saw everyone.
A week ago it would've been no one. Now he had killed far too many people.
He didn't like that.
He didn't want to be a murderer.
So he cried again.
And he slept again.
He did this multiple other times that night.
The nightmares different each time.
He hated himself.
He hated his life.
He knew this wouldn't change.
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FanfictionMin Yoongi. From district 4. Fishing district. He and his best friend Park Jimin were reaped into the Hunger Games. ~~~~~~~~ "Happy Hunger Games!" Yoongi mutters under his breath as he bent down and looked through the hold in the lake for a second...
