The 8th BTS Member (Indian)

●Past

" " = Speaking
'   ' = Thinking/Referring to a thing
* * = Statements/something happening

I'm not going to write in Hindi when they talk in India but they still will be talking in Hindi. Does that make sense?

!WARNING!
This chapter contains the mention of physical abuse. Please don't read if you don't want to get sad.
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Age: 19
Year: 2019

It was 9:33 pm and the members of Bangtan were doing their own things in the dorm. Jungkook and Taehyung were playing games while the hyung line was playing UNO in the living room, and Y/n and Jimin were observing the game.

"UNO!" Yoongi screamed before placing his card and the game became tense. Jin precisely eyed his three younger brothers before putting his card. Hope looked at Namjoon and gave him a nod. Joon understood the signal and placed his +4 card, which was followed by another one. The 94 liners looked at their hyung to see him angry and pouting. "Yah! This is not fair. You can't team up against me" he said standing up and the hyung line started arguing.
Jimin sighed at the sight and looked at Y/n. "Maybe we should go to our rooms" he suggested. Y/n nodded before going to her room.

15 minutes later

The hyung line had sorted out their matter and now we're doing their own things. Yoongi decided to go to his room. While passing by, he heard Y/n singing a song that he didn't know but it seemed quite sad. He peeked inside to see her all sad with glossy eyes. He knocked on the door before entering the room and sitting on her bed alongside her. "What happened?" He questions not quite sure why Y/n was sad. Y/n questioned about whether to tell him or not. But she had been hiding this for too long.

         She looked at him before speaking, "Don't tell anyone else, even PD-nim". Yoongi just nodded not sure about what to do. "I lied Yoongi," the girl said looking into his eyes. "I lied about my past, myself", seeing the tears in the female's eyes, Yoongi immediately shifted to sit and side hugging her. "It's ok Y/n-ah. You can tell me if you want to". Sniffing, she started...

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Y/n was 5 when she found the world of K-Pop. Watching the videos and performances of her idols, she instantly knew what she wanted to do when grew up.

Exited little Y/n ran upstairs to her siblings' shared bedroom, eager to tell them about her dream career. Stopping in front of their door to catch her breath before knocking, she knew better than to barge in from her previous experience of getting tickled mercilessly. "Come in," a sweet voice said from inside. Opening the door Y/n looked at her sister's table, all sorts of craft stuff scattered around her share of the room.

             "Didi¹, I decided what I want to be when I grow up" the child grinned. Looking up from her drawing the older girl raised her eyebrow, "What is it Y/n/n?". Moving forward to sit on her bed she noticed her brother looking at her with the same expression as her sister. "I'll be a K-Pop singer!" The little girl exclaimed. The twins instantly started grinning and hugged their five-year-old sister. "Great! Then you can buy us lots of gifts and get us a better house," their brother said and started dreaming about how the youngest would change their lives.

To say that her parent's reaction shocked her would be an understatement. The once caring parents who would always show affection to the three of them changed into the opposite towards little Y/n.

                  They would make her do all sorts of chores and even beat her sometimes. Even though it wasn't as bad when she was 5, things became even harder as she turned 8. The beatings became harsher- to the point where she would be able to leave her bed without opening her wounds again.

                            Meanwhile, the twins couldn't help but plan to run away with their little sister with the help of their uncle who lived in Korea. And that's what they did.

                                        "Y/n/n wake up" her older brother, Pavit, spoke in a whisper. The younger opened her eyes and looked at her brother before realizing that today they will be free. She immediately sat up and started wearing her shoes. As soon as she was done, she was picked up by Pavit as he- as quietly as he could- ran downstairs to his sister, Thirza, who was waiting with their uncle in his car. Once they both were in all of them drove off to the airport to take a flight to Korea, the country whose culture they all adored.                                                                           
                                             While they were peacefully sleeping to get some rest, their parents were grieving over their children who had only left a note behind explaining why they were missing.

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8-year old Y/n sat with her uncle in the waiting room along with many other auditionees. She felt her uncle nudge her arm and looked up to see him holding out a bar of chocolate (or any other sweet you like, which can be carried). She grinned widely and took the sweet before unwrapping it and eating it. The audition room door opened and a man with a clipboard entered the waiting hall. "I'll call out some number and the auditionees with those numbers please go in" he smiled. "78, 45, 32, 51, 17, 7, 13, 6, and..." he said flipping the page on his board, "8". You instantly jumped and swiftly walked towards the door. Stopping before it to look at your uncle and giving him a flying kiss before struggling to open the door and get in.

                     You saw that the people with the called out numbers were standing in a line so you went to stand at the end of the line. You saw a person stand up and pass a paper to the people in line. When he reached you he crouched to your height and then gave you the paper. "Y/n-ah" the man spoke. You looked up from the paper to see him smiling, "Do you promise to work hard and become an artist?" he said bringing out his pinky finger. You immediately nodded wrapping your pinky around his while grinning, "I will sir!". He hugged you before saying, "Call me uncle Hyuk or PD-nim".

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By now Y/n was a sobbing mess in Yoongi's chest, while the said person couldn't believe that a child, their precious little sister at that, had gone through that. He looked at the 19-year-old in his arms and then at the door to see the rest of the members with either tears or anger in their eyes. Hoseok walked up to them and wrapped his arms around Y/n. She looked at him and then at the door. "You all heard it, didn't you?", they didn't respond but instead ran to pull you into a group hug. "We did, but don't worry. We understand why you hid it" Taehyung muttered. "Thank you," the female said in a quiet voice. 

And they spent the rest of the night cuddling together, making sure that all of them were safe and not feeling guilty or sad about anything.

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¹ = Older sister

So, I hope that was enjoyable and that you didn't feel sad or worse after this. But if you did I'm sorry, and.......

HUGSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!