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toxic | MYG

You had always been mesmerized by Yoongi's charm. His dark eyes held a mystery that drew you in, and his smile always had a way of making your heart skip a beat.

Despite the warnings from your friends and family, you couldn't help but fall madly in love with him. You had your good moments, but there was also a darker side of Yoongi that you couldn't ignore.

It was a beautiful Saturday and you decided to go to the mall. The air was filled with the scent of freshly baked Auntie Anne's and the hum of excited shoppers.

You wore your favorite floral dress, the one that Yoongi once said made you look like a princess.

You wandered through the stores, picking out clothes and laughing over retold memories. For a moment, it felt like everything was perfect.

After shopping, you treated yourselves to ice cream. You chose cookies and cream, while Yoongi chose strawberry.

You sat on a bench, enjoying the cold sweetness on your tongues.

You felt a sense of relief wash over you. Maybe today would be different, you thought.

As you were leaving the mall, a guy around your age approached you. He had a friendly smile and a confident stride.

"Hey, I just wanted to say that your outfit looks amazing," he said to you, his eyes full of genuine admiration.

Before you could respond, you felt Yoongi's grip on your hand tighten. His face darkened, and you could see a storm brewing in his eyes.

"What did you just say?" Yoongi's voice was dangerous.

The guy raised his hands in a reassuring gesture. "I just complimented her outfit, man. No harm meant."

But it was too late. Yoongi's jealousy flared like a wildfire and without warning, he swung his fist and punched the guy square in the jaw.

The sound of the impact was sickening, and the guy fell to the ground, clutching his face in pain.

"Yoongi, stop!" you screamed, your heart pounding in your chest.

You rushed to the guy's side, your hands trembling as you helped him sit up.

"Are you okay?" you asked, your voice filled with concern.

The guy nodded weakly, wincing as he touched his swollen jaw. "I'll be fine," he muttered.

Yoongi stood there, his chest heaving with anger.

"Why are you helping him?" he demanded, his voice filled with accusation. "He was hitting on you!"

You turned to face him.

"He was just being nice, Yoongi! You had no right to hit him!" Your voice trembled with a mix of anger and heartbreak.

"This is not okay. You can't keep doing this."

"You're taking his side? After everything I've done for you?"

You felt a lump form in her throat.

You loved Yoongi, but you couldn't ignore the toxic pattern that had become your relationship.

"I can't keep living like this," you said softly, tears streaming down your cheeks. "You need to get help, Yoongi. This isn't healthy for either of us."

For a moment, Yoongi looked like he might argue, but then his shoulders slumped, and the fire in his eyes dimmed.

"I'm so sorry," you whispered to the guy, her voice choked with emotion. "This isn't your fault."

He gave you a small, understanding smile. "It's okay. Just take care of yourself, alright?" he replied, then walked away.

"I can't do this anymore, Yoongi. I love you, but I can't keep living like this."

"Please, don't leave me. I promise I'll change."

But you knew that promises weren't enough. You needed to take care of yourself, to find happiness without the constant fear of Yoongi's jealousy.

With a heavy heart, you walked away, leaving Yoongi standing alone in the mall, a broken man.
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8/4/24