𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮-𝙏𝙬𝙤

"Out of my house! You couldn't even get the two kids- How hard was it for you to just do a simple job!?"

"Baby, I'm sorry! Look, we can just send some of your buddies to just take them, or we cou-"

"Enough Miyoung! Out of my house. Now I have to go apologize for your dumbass. I should've trusted my gut that you would be no use at all. I'll find me another woman who actually knows how to obey."

Miyoung began to cry loudly, her mascara running down and her makeup get messy. "Fuck you! I hope you end up just like your dad- Dead!"

Minhyuk rolled his eyes and sent out his men to push Miyo out, along with a few of her belongings. "I should've never went out with a woman like you." He said, with a glare. He slammed the door and let the lady on her own.

She cried on the sidewalk, with her running makeup, "Fuck you Min. If he was never there, maybe Jimin would've gave up the kids, but that stupid boyfriend of his just had to intervene. I won't let you go easily..."

And after that day, she was never heard or seen again. Who knew what Miyo was up to, it was like a mystery, but it didn't hold much value.

Minhyuk, was on his own now. He sat down in his father's chair, and smiled. Not much was on his mind, except that he needed a child, just so he can finally receive his father's inheritance.

He looked outside the window and closed his eyes....

Not much went through his head but Yoongi.

Poor boy.

Minhyuk remembered mistreating Yoongi when the two were alone at Yoongi's apartment that he had shared with Jin back then.

Nothing really happened in the beginning when they first entered, but soon things had escalated.

Jin wasn't home, so the two pretty much has the apartment to their self. Just the two alone, and like any cliche teenage couple, things would get hot.

However Yoongi wasnt up for it.

The two were just busy making out inside the kitchen. Minhyuk was up for spicing things up, and took off his shirt.

"Minhyuk... I don't think we should do this..."

The male tsked, "Come on. You're roommate isn't even here, let's take this precious opportunity to get closer you know?"

"I can't."

The male rolled his eyes, "Why?"

"I'm just not ready. I don't want to."

Minhyuk sighed, "So you don't want to do this? Is that it?"

Yoongi huffed loudly, crossing both of his arms and nodded, "Duh. I don't. I'm only fifteen..."

Yet Minhyuk refused to agree with the boy's thoughts, "I'm also fifteen, you're not special. Just because you were kicked out of your lovely home doesn't mean you can agree or disagree with what I say."

"Me being kicked out of my home doesn't corelate with any of this. Just put your shirt back on and stop being an arrogant asshole."

The male frowned and immediately pushed the boy back against the counter, "So I'm the bad guy here?"

Yoongi was silent. No matter what anyone said... Yoongi somehow like Minhyuk. He didn't know why. He was popular in school and everyone almost knew his name, and yet Yoongi still faces the mistreatments of the said boy.