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"What the-"

Jungkook had opened the door to Yoongi's same old motel room, having just finished his boring classes for the day, to be met with the sight of broken glass scattered on the floor, objects cast all over the floor, and a table that appeared to be flipped over. 

The stench of alcohol wafted into Jungkook's nostrils, causing him to scrunch it up in disgust.

He had the odd feeling of someone watching him when he walked into school pricking at him, but now this eerie sight was all that consumed him.

"Ugh... fuckin' hell... I wanna..."

Jungkook's head snapped in the direction of the incoherent drunken slurs, setting his eyes on Yoongi's limp and squirming body on the floor, covered in his strewn covers.

 Jungkook quietly set his bag down, knowing not to startle Yoongi when he was drunk, and slowly approached Yoongi's no writhing body. 

As Jungkook cautiously approached Yoongi, as if he were the protagonist in a film inching toward the door they heard a noise from, and could now visibly see the bruises and seeping crimson blood covering Yoongi's knuckles.

"What did you do, Yoongi?" Jungkook whispered in disbelief, still unable to take in the state of chaos the motel was in. 

Despite Jungkook's hushed voice, Yoongi's body stirred, flinching violently, before immediately shooting up and looking at Jungkook with a pained look. 

His head heavily tilted to one side as though his neck could not withstand the weight of it. 

His eyes were the most horrifying of all. 

They were void of any emotion or feeling and seem to have no end as the more Jungkook looked into them, the more trapped he felt under their gaze. All they held was darkness. A painful one of uncertainty and delusion.

"Like my mom he says," Yoongi mumbled, snapping Jungkook out of his motionless travel through Yoongi's irises. 

Jungkook was taken aback by Yoongi's shaky words that stemmed from nothing previously said.

"Like my mom he says!" Yoongi suddenly yelled, his now violent tone causing Jungkook to stumble back towards the door in a spurt of fear that he felt rising through his throat.

"Hyung, calm down," Jungkook pleaded, but was stopped when Yoongi continued to thrash his hands around in anger, yelling the same words over and over again.

"Why play piano, do music, or any of that nonsense?" Yoongi yelled out in a sarcastic and bitter tone, clearly mocking someone Jungkook did not know of. 

"Do I wanna go crazy and kill myself like my mom did?"

Jungkook's breath was caught in his throat, realizing that the Yoongi he knew and loved had disappeared and a vengeful beast now took his place.

"Like my fucking mom he says!" Yoongi continued to yell out, his thoughts like a record player scratching out the same sounds over and over again in a painful loop that only dragged on and on. 

"When you're busy being a fucking moron, I will bury you alive in the grave!"

"Hyung... please," Jungkook, whose eyes were beginning to well up with tears, continued to try and snap Yoongi out of this state, to trap the beast back into its cage, but Yoongi's thoughts were heavily swarming his head, allowing no noise in.

Only insanity.

"Shut the fuck up!" Yoongi screamed, although Jungkook knew the scream wasn't directed at him.

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