MonochromeㅣYoongi X Male Reader

십구 - 19

Trigger warnings:
   - Death
   - Gore
   - Graphic
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~M/N age: 16~

Ever since my aunts first attempt of trying to sell me off, there had been multiple others all ending in the captor's death. They even tried to sell off Doojoon, which is a big mistake as they knew that he had already started to train with black magic. We also started to do endurance training to improve the length of time we can have our powers activated, I started at only twenty minutes but was able to get three hours within a year.

We had a plan to leave as soon as Doojoon turned 16, having every single thing planed since I was ten. Four years later and here we are celebrating his birthday and our escape. A week prior, we went out to shop for any essentials needed for a train ride to Seoul and two backpacks to put our clothing and treasured items in, stashing them under the floorboards so our aunts wouldn't find them. We waited until it was dark before we started our plan.

We waited until the darkness covered the entire town, using it as our cover. We popped the window out of its frame flawlessly after the many practices we had for this moment. We gently placed the window on our sorry excuse of a bed, careful not to make any sounds. We were lucky as Soji was the only one in the house tonight, Darae being at a friend's house. My brother climbed over, out of the window with the bag strapped to his back, using a spell to make his fall soundless. I then climbed out of the window frame, my brother using his powers to make me fall slowly as to not hurt myself.

We set off sprinting into the forest as soon as we both were safely on the ground. We knew we had to act fast otherwise Soji would find out and be able to catch us. As soon as we crossed the threshold of the forest, we heard a scream coming from the house followed by a stampede of feet. MY brother and I looked at each other, panic written on both of our faces, knowing that Soji had ordered people to come and take us again. The footsteps were closing in on us at an alarmingly fast pace. We both ran even faster using all our forced to propel us forwards.

We weren't quick enough, hands grabbing at us and pulling us to the floor. I looked towards the edge of the forest. It was so close. We were so close. We were almost out of this hell hole. Tears gathered in my eyes, blurring my vision as I was dragged back by a tight grip in my hair, feeling as twigs and rocks pierced and scraped my already scarred skin. I looked over at my brother seeing as one of the men help a knife to his throat.

Was this really all we are going to know?

Suddenly the man that had the grip on my hair was flung to a tree, breaking his back as he let out a piercing scream symphonising with the cracking of bones. I looked backwards, knowing that neither Doojoon nor I had done that. Hope-filled my body upon seeing Han stood there, fighting off our attackers.

"Go!" I heard him scream, "I don't have my full powers in this mortal world, I won't be able to fend them off for much longer."

I refused to leave someone else behind to get killed at my expense. I stood up, taking a few deep breaths, feeling as my magic coursed through my veins. My heart smashed against my chest. Blood wieldy pumping throughout my body. I looked upon the twenty or so group of people, spotting my aunts face glaring back at me. I closed my eyes, focusing my magic into my hands. I opened my eyes, looking back into the eyes of my aunt seeing as the filled with fear. I never wanted to admit it, but it felt good, seeing her filled with fear.

"Da morte ad conburendum operatus est." I shouted, throwing my arms forward. My instincts taking over

A satisfying snap sounded through the woods as all the people's necks rotated 180 degrees at the same time, bodies falling like a sack of potatoes, leaving my aunt stood in a field of dead bodies. Frantically looking around, my aunt looked for anyone that was left alive before her eyes trailed back to mine. I saw the moment all hope drained out of her eyes, leaving her with nothing but dread and fear.