"I'm alright," Hoseok whispers to himself, feeling the pain of another cut forming on his body. Now his back, which would eventually become a scar. "I love you," Yoongi mumbles, feeling the sharp pain of a cut on his neck. Everytime you lie, a scar appears on your body. You only find out where when you feel the pain. The more severe the lie is, the deeper the cut. Min Yoongi is a man who barely has any scars, he is always straight forward with whomever whenever. Jung Hoseok on the other hand is full of them, his arms mainly. It seems odd, such a happy person lies so much? Yet the actual solemn one barely has any? We all lie, but how bad will the lie be? How deep will our cuts appear?

When the sarcastic Min Yoongi is introduced to the bright, flirtatious yet dangerous gang leader Jung Hoseok, their lives are about to become one hell of a mess. The seven only had one mission: To bring the rival gang down. However, they had not expected to find themselves caught in a maze of confusing love, anger, sacrifices, betrayals and deeply hidden secrets that would change everything... "It was a dangerously addictive intoxication, a sweet temptation that could soon result in a sobering end for all of them. Their glistening eyes met one last time before they were swallowed by the black darkness. Unsure if they would ever be able to see each other again." (A SOPE FANFICTION; Trigger Warning: sensitive material/contents)