"Y-Yoongi-ah?" I called out as he dragged me.
He didn't say a word and just continued to drag me by my hand into the abyss of the woods. I looked back to see the tents and people getting smaller and smaller. The sudden realization of Yoongi basically holding my hand came to mind. My face felt even hotter.
He could've been taking me deep into the woods to get rid of me, but all I could think about was it was us. We were walking together. We were running from the others. Almost as if it were a fairytale. One where he was a knight saving me from the witch, Xiao.
After a few minutes of being pulled into the darkness of the woods, Yoongi came to a stop. He looked around carefully before facing me. Our hands then fell back to our sides where they originally stayed. I stared at him for a moment. Our eyes met after that.
Yoongi then got close to me. Out of habit, I backed away because I soon felt intimidated. Before I knew it, I was backed against a fairly large tree. Yoongi then cracked his knuckles and drew his fist. I closed my eyes instantly clenching my lids. He was gonna hit me!
"As I expected," Yoongi huffed.
I slowly opened my eyes.
"When will you learn to defend yourself?" he asked.
"I-I don't k-know," I said under my breath.
"If you're not gonna defend yourself," Yoongi said, "you better bring me with you. I swear to-"
"What?" I perked up surprisingly.
"Let me show you something," Yoongi said.
I nodded. My throat felt tight, almost as if my lungs were collapsing. Yoongi took a deep breath before lifting up his sleeves to bruises that made my body ache. I even gasped at the sight without thinking about it. Yoongi then rolled his sleeves down.
"This is what happens when you're not defending yourself, but worse!" Yoongi yelled.
"I-I-I didn't k-know," I felt my gut burning, "H-How?"
"Not important," Yoongi said, "You gotta promise me that you'll stay by my side, okay?"
I nodded.
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"Alright everyone," the teacher spoke firmly, "Let's do a head count. When I say your name, say here! Hungin."
"Here," he said.
The current day had went by very quickly. The sun was setting as well. It's colors of pink, orange, and yellow danced across the sky. The air was getting chill and everyone was huddled together with their hands in their jackets and hoodies. I still dreaded being here.
I felt my hands begin to freeze the longer we sat here. The teacher hadn't started the fire until we were all marked down as here. Yoongi was slumped over with his head in his hand. He was staring down at the firepit. Probably wishing the teacher would hurry already. As most of us wished that too.
"Joyong," the teacher said.
"U-Uh," my heart skipped, "H-Here."
"Is she here, guys?" the teacher asked.
"H-He-Here," I said a bit louder.
"Joyong," the teacher sighed, "You gotta learn to speak louder, and quit stuttering. It's like you're frozen to death or something."
Xiao, Luna, Hoon, and some other students laughed at those words. I felt my face go red in embarrassment. I buried my face in my hands and sighed. I felt everyone's eyes go on me, even if they really weren't. It's just how it felt.
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Wish Granted -YoongixReader
FanfictionWho knew that a simple wish could make and break your life? [FINISHED] 16+ 🔴WARNING: Violence Abuse