He tries not to lie to his two best friends, Jin and Jimin, who are the last remaining individuals in his miserable life. Finally mustering up the courage to inform his two pals about the events occurring in his life, which happened to be his bizarre nightmares, he felt somewhat glad to finally get this news out, completely ignoring the fact that it took him seven working months to do so.
The two were showing signs that their minds were awash in emotions, and he could tell by the expressions on their faces that they were trying to think of ways to laugh it off while, in reality, they were going to discuss it in detail for at least two hours and perhaps prepare a presentation.
"Okay this might not be as serious as it sounds-"
"Yeah exactly, it's just a matter of a good sleep after a jawdropping hookup and you'll be good as new."
Expressions- his too good to be true naive bestfriends surely needed to work on that, because they weren't matching the words coming out of their mouths, the thought of why he befriended the two in the first place sometimes lingers the juvenile's mind but the answer follows it soon after, they were meant to be.
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Being propitious wasn't something Yoongi had expected himself to be, having being stuck with such a dreadful piece of curse, he found himself finding ways to live through it, this time it being the need of his alarms- those were not longer needed as he was welcomed from his drowse everynight religiously on around the same hour by the well known curse, also to be addressed as his nightmare.
Deciding to check on his friends who were visiting him for the second time in a month, only to find them all dolled up and it didn't seem as if they going to a causal hangout- those outfits were somehow professional in a way. "Gosh don't look at me like that, I'd be to shy to step out of the house this way." Jimin dramatically stated, answering the questioning gaze of his friend.
"It seems like we forgot to tell you the news last night, we're moving in, surprise I guess." Jin continued.
"WHAT? MOVING IN-"
"Shut the fuck up yoongi, I don't have time for your pretend dramatic reaction, literally. We're late as it is, I'm not the type to show up late for the first day of work." Jimin chimed.
"THE FUCK? FIRST DAY OF WHAT-"
"Ever heard the name of bighit my friend? I just signed a contract as their actor and this is their new dance choreoghrapher you're seeing." Jin stated, proudly pointing towards Jimin.
"There's no way." Yoongi wasn't expecting that at all, bighit was a big name even yoongi knew about it, considering the fact that he barely keeps up with the news of the world. "Eventhough we won't mind living off the cash you have lying around, we still have a life to live and bighit might not be a bad place to start." Stated Jin rather enthusiastically.
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Yoongi was a simple individual, a homo sapein wanting nothing other than some quiet in this life, wanting no more drama and just to live his life with the same routine until he has convinced the universe to take him away, because he himself is too traumatized to do the deed. On a day like this Yoongi just wants nothing but to unalive- either himself or any individual that comes his way.
A sigh left his mouth as he gave his temple a light squeeze. "Which one was it? I remember handing in two samples yesterday." He says to which his assistant replied, "609, sir."
"Gather all the handful of people who were aware of this project, and spread a rumour about the police getting involved, 609 was just a dummy model of the original so we don't have to worry. No need to inform the higher ups or the police until I say so, just scare the employees, if it's any one of them I'll know."
This was the first time Yoongi has experienced a theft since he took over as the CEO, breaking in one of the most highly secured building of the country and ripping off it's most secured property was no child's play, but how can one break in the toughest security system ever known and then steal the wrong item, even though the completed piece was right next to it sure will be a mystery for Yoongi.
Well he was not going to have a breakdown about his day full of surprises at the company, all these years it took to despise himself as the cold and unfazed being infront the eyes always lingering on him, there was no way he'll blow his hardwork over a silly little emotion malfunction. Calling it a day Yoongi decided to head to the company cafè, he needed some caffeine in him before he headed home to those walking ball of energies.
The universe wasn't done with giving yoongi his so called miseries, as what he would call them, just yet. "Seriously?" Yoongi made use of the millisecond he had to say this before he was about to meet face to face with the floor, which to his surprise didn't happen as the same being who had caused him to stumble was the one whose pair of hands caught him before he could make a fool out of himself infront of all these unknown faces, who would've definitely made it the talk of the town.
Worried about his image he didn't even notice the hands that were holding him so tight, taking in the events that just happened Yoongi turned to take a look at this supposedly blind person- because who in the hell would dare to make a mistake of bumping into the CEO unless it's someone who can't literally see. Looking at his attire he didn't seem blind or someone whose employed in the company, his tatted attire only adding to Yoongi's suspicion.
"Watch it princess, I wouldn't want a beauty like you get hurt." The buff male uttered, faint enough for it to be a whisper, making sure to bring his face as close to Yoongi as possible as he did. Under normal circumstances Yoongi would've made sure to destroy this man up before he stepped out of that damn building but as soon as his ears came in contact with that voice, it was as if everything around him went silent, a sense of familiarity taking over him mixed with the unsettling discomfort and fear.
Disbelief perhaps was a better word for it, of his mere nightmares coming to life- his worse fear that only ever existed in his mind had a part of it standing infront of him. The now pale Yoongi was then pushed aside by the male as made his way towards the exit.
"Have I finally lost it? This can't be, h-how is this even possible."

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BEFORE YOU GO || Y.K + V.H ✔ [Under heavy editing]
FanfictionSeven months- that's how long Min yoongi has been having these so called nightmares for. Watching people loose their lives, get mercilessly butchered, eaten and stabbed to death wasn't a sight he was fond of. As odd as this gets an individual who wo...