"Stay away from me." It came out as a pathetic cry, no more than a whisper, but it was enough to make him stop. I stood up and tried creating a wall between the two of us by standing behind his desk, the look of hurt, betrayal, and insanity the man before me had was enough to bring me to my knees and make me want to scream. "You don't get it, do you? You and me, we're the same. Two sides to the same coin. You need me the same way I need you." He inched closer, completely disregarding the multiple things in his way. His eyes contained a dark look, there was no light in them. Even his blond hair was gone, in all honesty, his black-colored hair only unnerved me more than I already was. Everything about him had changed so much since the last time I saw him... One thing is for sure... I'm doomed the second he is to catch me. I'm already utterly out of breath from all the running but now I'm so afraid that I've forgotten how to breathe altogether. Not even my lungs wanted to defile the man before me... "Min Yoongi I swear," I whispered in between breaths, "if you take one more step closer I'll break your neck and use your knee caps as a bowl for soup." As badly as I wanted to sound intimidating, once again, it was nothing but a pathetic whispered cry that escaped my lips. I was trapped, the only thing in between us was a few inches and the only direction I could go was backward. Towards a dead end, a wall with no exit. "Sound kinky, I like it." He grinned. I'm definitely doomed. ••• (Pls give the story a chance! You'll get free therapy and maybe some free psychology lessons idk lol Yunnie is kinda funny too) The first few chapters may be a little boring sorry 😅💜 Started: Dec-2020 End: pending

"Hoseok." "Autumn. "Hobi." "Angel." With a pencil of silver, I draw a masterpiece of red. TW: includes detailed descriptions of sexual harassment and self harm.