𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒔 {ɴᴀᴍɢɪ ᴀnɢsᴛ} (Under Heavy editing and rewriting:3)

🌺Isa🌺

"Uh, are you guys sure this is the right guy?" The male thought out loud.

Unbeknownst to Namjoon, Yoongi had witnessed the whole thing. He snapped a quick picture, staring at his stiff stature paired with a stone cold expression. Yoongi couldn't tell what the man was thinking and he'd assumed those "bullies" didn't either.

This was yoongi's first time really getting a good look at the man. He was tall, maybe 5'9 6'0, but lanky, he had long limbs but he wasn't scrawny. Even from first glance yoongi could see his toned arms and impressively sized thighs.

'Gosh yoongi focus' he face palmed.

His dark brown hair wasn't very long, reaching the middle of his neck and his bangs just barely graced past his eyebrows, which definitely didn't help in reading him. His dark brown eyes were hidden by his long eye lashes and hooded eyes, though it wasn't hard to see he had no interest in the bullies jeering whatsoever. His skin was ever so slightly tanned like he didn't get out enough but couldn't be bothered to stay indoors. Overall, yoongi didn't get the vibe that he was neglected, I mean judging by his clothes and the car he pulled up in he's living quite the lavish life.

He swiped up on the screen, instead, clicking the text bubble icon. Tapping on the first pinned contact named "Fucking Dumbass", attaching the picture, adding his doubts in the text bar, and sending the message.

'Yup, that's him alright'

'Are we sure? Like sure sure??'
Yoongi typed the letters swiftly, paying no mind to the few people he almost collided with.

'Yes yoongi I'm sooo very sure'
'Just carry out the mission how hard could it be?😌💅'

Yoongi let out a groan in response to the message. Rolling his eyes in annoyance. He shoved his phone in his pocket choosing to leave his associate on read.

As you may have already inferred, Yoongi is no ordinary college student, if we're being honest he isn't even really a college student. He was there for one sole purpose and that was to befriend Kim Namjoon, the wealthy son of Tang Law and Co and the son of Kim Jong-il.

                               .🌸.
Min Yoongi's parents abandoned him when he was just a 2 month old baby. To this day, Yoongi has no idea who his parents are or why they left him.

Yoongi was passed around from orphanage to orphanage, foster home to foster home, and family to family. For 7 years of Yoongi's life, he was in absolute hell. He could never stay in one place for long.

The other kids were always mean and picking fights. They were all like yoongi, young, troubled, hurt. The adults never really cared much, they never broke up fights or facilitated much of anything, just left traumatized kids to their vices. The families were kind, but yoongi always felt off put. Like he never fit into the already established family, like they just took him in just for pity or money. So he always ran off, ending up in a foster home or an orphanage all over again.

Eventually even foster care didn't want him, they put him out on the streets. He begged, stole, and rummaged through trash cans just to find scraps.

Yoongi had been managing to scrap by for almost a whole year on his own before the faithful day when two sus men stumbled upon a stubborn young yoongi who claimed he hadn't stolen their wallet.

"Just cough it up kid" The man in the dark hoodie sighed, they had been at this for 10 minutes already and this kid had no signs of giving in despite knowing he was caught.

"Give us our wallets back and we might let you leave scratch free" The other offered. Yoongi however didn't budge.

"I already told you, I ain't got your stupid wallet. Plus if I did what does that say about you huh? You let a 7 year old homeless boy jack BOTH your wallets!" The little boy exclaimed, doubling over to cackle at the men standing before him.