Toxic Duality (Sope/NamGi) 🔞

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After lying on the floor all day, it was incredibly painful for Yoongi to move. He couldn't get up, his side and arm hurting far too much. All he could do was prop himself up on his left arm and shakily scoot across the floor in search of his phone. He needed help. He was scared. What would Hoseok do to him once he returned home? He was in far too much pain and fear to resist anything Hoseok might do. But what kind of help could he get?

Yoongi knew Hoseok would be furious if he called the police or an ambulance. Could he call Namjoon? That would make Hoseok very angry as well. There was nothing Yoongi could do that wouldn't have repercussions. As he scooted around the room in search of his phone, he silently prayed that it wouldn't be broken. It didn't take him long to give up though. It seemed hopeless. He looked everywhere he could think of that the phone might be. Where could it have landed when Hoseok threw it?

Feeling like there was no hope of getting help, Yoongi leaned his side against the wall and wished he could reach anything to harm himself. Maybe killing himself was the only way out of this pain. This wasn't the first time he'd thought of killing himself. He'd thought about it many times before because of Hoseok's abuse and manipulation. All seemed lost.

Until a faint vibrating sound was heard.

"My phone..." What else could it be? Yoongi glanced around, searching for the source of the vibrating. Scooting across the floor to follow the sound, Yoongi ended up going into the hallway. Apparently, his phone had slid out of the room when it had been thrown this morning. Yoongi fought back the urge to cry when he found it by the wall in the hallway. The screen was badly cracked, but it was lit up as someone was calling.

Grabbing his phone, Yoongi felt hope when he saw that Namjoon was calling him. However, that hope instantly slipped away again when he tried to swipe the green icon, and it didn't work. He tried again and again, but it wouldn't work. His phone was broken. It was lighting up and receiving the call, but he couldn't answer."Namjoon, help me..." Yoongi pleaded at his phone."Please help me..." He broke down into tears when the vibrating stopped, the screen shutting off.

Yoongi had no hope.

He had nothing.

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When his call wasn't answered, Namjoon feared that something was wrong. He had been told earlier that Hoseok and the others were going out tonight; Seokjin had seen Taehyung and Jimin talking about it on social media. If Yoongi was home alone, surely he should be able to answer the call. Feeling worried, Namjoon pulled on his shoes and jacket then ran out of his house. He immediately went to Seokjin's house next door and knocked as hard as he could, vigorously banging to get his hyung's attention.

It took a minute for Seokjin to come to the door, turning on the light and opening the door in his pajamas."Namjoon, I'm trying to sleep."

"We have to get Yoongi-hyung. Something's wrong." Namjoon wasn't going to explain right now. He didn't want to waste any time. He would explain on the way."Come on. We have to go."

"Alright. Just let me get dre--"

"We don't have time, Hyung! Let's go!" Namjoon was practically bouncing anxiously on the balls of his feet as Seokjin pulled on his shoes and jacket. As soon as his hyung was ready, Namjoon turned and started running in the direction of Hoseok and Yoongi's house.

"Joon!" Seokjin struggled to catch up since Namjoon had started running so suddenly."How bad is it?"

Namjoon honestly didn't know how bad things could be, and that was what worried him the most."I don't know. But if Hoseok went out with the others, Yoongi-hyung should be alone and able to answer my call, but he didn't. Something's got to be wrong." He knew that wasn't much proof that something was wrong, but he felt it in his gut. This situation really made him wish he could drive. He knew Seokjin had a license, but his hyung unfortunately had no car.