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It's been a few days ever since Yoongi came home depressed.
He had Jungkook with him, but he had a troubled expression on his face.

Yoongi wouldn't talk to me, so I tried to ask Jungkook, but he didn't know either, saying Yoongi showed up out of nowhere and didn't say anything, only dragged him here.

Every time I tried to approach him he would turn his head, walking away, or he would just straight up ignore me.

I didn't know what to do, so I did the first thing that popped up in my mind.
"What do you want Jungkook-"
Yoongi stops.

"What the fuck Jimin?" He asks me.
"We need to talk." I say, my arms crossed as I lean against my dresser.

He rolls his eyes, and turns around, grabbing the door handle, only to freeze in shock.
"Open the door!!" Yoongi said, shaking the handle violently.

"No can do, I'll open it after you finish talking to Jimin. For now I have a date to go to."
Jungkook finishes, walking away.

My eyes widened.
A date!!!
But he's only been here less than a week?!!
Focus Jimin, it's about Yoongi right now, not Jungkook.

Yoongi turns around, an angry expression on his face.
"We need to talk Alpha. You, Yoongi, and the others have been distancing yourselves. I want to know why."
I say.

Yoongi turns away from me, a scoff on his lips, crossing his arms.
"Talk to me, please?" I pleaded, slowly walking over to him, a desperate expression on my face.

I cared for Yoongi, Alpha, and the others. I'm showing them my weak side, that's how much I care. The side of me that is concerned and worried. Only Jungkook's seen my weak side, and now Yoongi's on that list.

He doesn't move as I wrap my arms around his form, my head on his chest, my hair wild. I look to the side towards the open window, my hands gripping the material that covered his back tightly.

"Please tell me, I don't like seeing you like this." I tell him honestly. I then look up at him, seeing his eyes on me, those bright green eyes, making me slightly shiver.

He then wrapped his own arms around me, making a warm fuzzy feeling appear inside of me.
"Ok.......I'll tell you. But just know, that you might meet Kitten during this story, ok?"
He says to me.

I nod, eager to know what got him so down for more than a day.
He grabbed my hand, making my heart race, pulling it and me towards my bed.

We both sat down facing each other.
His intense stare on me made me slightly nervous about what he was going to tell me.

"Do you remember when we were at your old house, and I said after I left the orphanage I got into some bad business?" He asks me.
I nod my head.
"I do remember that."

"Well, the bad buisness I got myself in was a gang."
I nod, not really surprised at that information.
"And Jung Hoseok was the one that made me his underling."
My blood went cold.

".....Jimin?" Yoongi says, a calm but slight panic in his voice.
"I- I know that name."
I say.
"You do??" He asks worriedly.

"Somehow I remember, but that was the name of one of my parents friends."
I say, memories suddenly coming back.
"That must've been his father then, or another Hoseok. The Hoseok I'm talking about is around the same age as us."

"Oh......" I say.
"Continue."
"Well, I was getting beat up, and then Jung Hoseok helped me, saying that I could join his gang, and I did.
That's when I got into drugs, smoking, sex, you name it. I was practically his sex slave back then, though I didn't see it as that because I was too high."

My eyes watered. That must've been tough.
"He beat me when I did right, wrong, when I was slightly off, he beat me for doing anything, and nothing. He taught me how to kill, and it became a stress reliever for when I was angry.
He also brought the disorders out of me, not just my personality one."

I raised an eye brow.
"You have more than one?"
I asked surprised.
He nods.
"I used to back then when he first brought my personality disorder out, but they all went away over time. Anyway, I got fed up, and left him. The killing never went away, but the drugs and sex addiction did.
The reason I was found out as a killer was because I got more reckless because I wasn't used to Hoseok not being near me, since I've been with his for over five years."

"Yoongi....." I whispered, my full attention on him.
"But then, a few days ago, I bumped into him." Yoongi's eyes glossed over, head leaning forward for a few seconds before he jerked upwards in a sudden motion, eyes full of tears.

Yoongi's voice suddenly got softer, making me smile.

"Kitten?" I whisper, and he nods, his now scared eyes looking at me, but then darted away just as quickly.

"He, he then tried to-to rape me........but he didn't he-didn't get to-too fa-far......"
Tears were pooling in Kitten's eyes now, making me lean over and hug him.

He started to cry, making me look down in regret, regret for only sending him.
"It's not your fault." He whispers to me, and I nod at his response, rubbing his back.

But deep down I knew, it really was.

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Lynn~~

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