Work. Work. Work.
That's all Yoongi seemed to be doing lately, manager telling him to keep up the good work when in fact it was horrible.
His music.
His group.
Bangtan.
He's letting everyone down.
"I'm getting weaker."
"But I can't go on without you."
"You have to."
He turned away silent, angry.
"Stay", he begged once again, his voice breaking, "and then leave."
Just read it ya pellet.