Taken by the Beast ||YoonMin||

● T W E N T Y ●

Jimin ran, he ran thinking where to go,

A place where he thinks no one can even find him.

He ran at the deeper, back of the lot where trees are already crowded, marking it as a closing or end of his territory-lot. There was a small fence with a gate that separated the lot from the woods. Without hesitation, he huffed before climbing over the fence and jumping over it running inside the woods getting hidden by the tall trees.

He ran further and further, he ran as much as he can until his lungs hurt, not caring if he doesn't find his way back at the mansion.

He just wanted to leave already.

Suddenly when he got in deeper in the woods, he saw the trees slowly lessen. He stops for a while and notices the huge space at the center of the woods. Thinking that he's far enough where nobody can find him, he sat down, almost collapsing on the dirt and grass. His tears didn't seem to end, as much as he wanted it to stop.

He hugged his knees close to his chest and let all his frustration and sadness out. The dirt getting damp little by little by the drops of tears from Jimin who didn't even care to wipe them away.

"Stupid Min Yoongi!" He croaked coughing a bit. "Why did I even think that there's still good in him." He muttered, "He's anything but nice, or anything good in general." He sighs

He looked up at the sky and took in a breath, he wondered, why was this happening to him? When he thought about it, he slowly started blaming Yoongi for everything.

After all..

He was the reason why he's not with his only family now.

He's the reason why he's not with his dad.

He's the reason why his life is not gonna be like it used to be.

He's the reason why he's always had scars and bruises.

He's the reason why he's so miserable.

Why he has nothing to do in life anymore. With a heave, he sighed.

"I hate him." He muttered, "so.. so.. Fucking much." he digs his face deeper in his arms. Knowing hate is a very strong word, he is not one to say the word 'hate' on anyone at all. He didn't even think he'd hate on anyone.

But that was finally proven wrong, thanks to Yoongi. He is very fucking sure, that this man, this awful, absurd, and cruel man, is the one and only human he and forever will be, hating the most.

And just as he thought things couldn't get any worse, a loud, deafening crash of thunder roared the sky as light amount of rain slowly start pouring down, getting more and more heavy. The blue sky taken over by gray clouds, the trees getting wet as the sound of the raindrops meet with the wet soil.

Now soaked, Jimin did nothing but sat there. Still not caring to stand up to get some shade.

After all, he has no where to go to, and he is certainly not going back to the mansion.

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Half an hour has passed.

Yoongi looked like was starting to worry- or yet, panicking, even though he's not. -as what he tells everyone.-

The rain was pouring down quickly and strong, and Jimin hasn't even come back yet. It seems theres gonna be a huge storm for tonight and tomorrow, and everyone is advised to be indoors. Yoongi even dismissed his guards, workers, his employees, everyone he had control of or employed. The only one left is Jimin.

He expected him to come back soon, but he's not. And he swears, he is about to fucking kill him right now for making him wait.

Pft, no, of course he's not worried and cares about him and stuff.

-Not.-

Yoongi keeps telling everyone and himself that he's just getting concerned like how he would be with someone like Seokjin or Taehyung, maybe even Jungkook.

But it seems like the way he's acting is already a dead giveaway. And the fact that he is makes Seokjin giggle non stop, 'this is fucking priceless.' He just had to have a little fun with it while he can.

"Aish.. That kid." He muttered pacing around his office back and fort, looking at the window every minute to see any sign of Jimin, but unfortunately none can be seen but the rain. "Where'd that little scum go!" He grunts "it's raining, and he's not even here yet! Fucking hell." He kicked his table aside

"Ohohoho~ Min Yoongi's worrrriiiieeedddddd!" Seokjin purred "I never really expected that side of you, Yoongi!" He beamed

"Excuse me?"

"You're worried about the kid!" He giggled "And you careeeeeeee!!"

"Aha, no."

"Yes, you do. And you care about him don't you?"

"Im concerned." He states

"Thats almost the same thing!"

"No it's not."

"Why can't you admit it? It's just your old pal Jin~" he smirked

"That's because I have NOTHING to admit, jesus.." He says "Like.. Why would I even?"

but Seokjin just continued looking at him with that smug smile on his face. "Really? You're not worried that little Jimin might get sick from that storm outside? Are you really, really, REAAAALLLYYYY not worried?" Seokjin asks confidently

"I can kick the fuck out of your face right now, can I?"

"Just try, Yoongi. Just try." He taunted

....."come on Yoongi~ hiding won't do anything."

"You little shit, I'm not!" He sighs "He just has work to do alright?! And I can't do all this shit alone!"

"Pft, the nerve to call me little shit is just hilarious." He muttered.

"Whatever."

-

"We need to go out there! Its a fucking storm out there!" Jungkook griped at Taehyung, grabbing his raincoat. "Well, we can't go out there ourselves! Who knows what'll happen to us! The reporters even said we shouldn't go out there!" Taehyung whines

"WELL WE CAN'T JUST LEAVE HIM OUT THERE." Jungkook snapped "If you don't wanna come, I'll go myself!" He says pulling out an umbrella, putting the hood over his head.

"God." Taehyung sighed "alright I'm coming!" Taehyung stood up grabbing his raincoat as well.
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We all know Yoongi's worrying. AYYYYY. =u=

<3 bleh.

Might update tomorrow(?) dunno. Just to make up this chapter, cuz im not satisfied again.

Thanks for reading, this potato appreciates it. :3 (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ ✧ﾟ･:
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