8 friends... each following their own path,... secrets are out, someone returns. The story ends with the destruction of each member told by the point of view of one
A/N this chapter contains a lot of cussing, graphic content so I advise you to read it alone and no where a parent can see cause theyll prob give you the wtf is this child doing face. Thank you
-------- Namjoon pov
I woke up next to Hoseok. He looked peaceful, just like a baby. I wondered if I should tell him. He would know exactly what to say, but again Hoseok would be mad. The fact that I hid this from Yoongi would make him lose it. I looked at him once more I'm sorry I mouthed. I swallowed my spit and went to the bathroom. I grabbed my anxiety pills and shoved 3 down my throat, I drank water from the sink and heard my phone vibrating. What the hell does he want. I thought of before reaching my phone and seeing a message ----- Him You have 40 minutes. or I'm telling yoongi myself. -- Me I'll be there. Just wait. Hoseok is still here and he can't find out he'll be broken. -- Him I don't give a fuck about hoseok, he can to die for all I care. I need you here now Namjoon or I'm spilling. ------- I threw my phone on the floor, I looked at myself in the mirror. I should have told yoongi. I got out and put on a new shirt and shoes grabbed my jacket and headed out. Walking for 20 minutes till I reached a coffee shop. "One white chocolate mocha with extra whipped cream and caramel, low fat milk and 2 tea spoons of sugar, a sprinkle of cinnamon, 140 degrees." The lady smiled and nodded, I waited for a few minutes and she gave me my drink. I walked another mile and finally arrived. I saw the blue train cars and texted him. He told me he was on the 1oth cart. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. One......two....three........four.....five....six......seven....eight......nine.... i spilled my drink and took a breath. I opened the cart and there he was. He looked at me and grabbed my shirt with one hand and with the other he punched my face. I tried to block him but he was to strong, he threw me on the floor and kicked my legs "FUCK BASTARD!" He yelled he kept kicking. I told him to stop and let me explain. He yelled "WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT YOONGI! HE WAS HAPPY! YOU MESSED HIM UP! YOURE THE REASON HES SO FUCKED UP." I grabbed his leg before it could reach my leg. I threw him down and started punching. "I DID IT BECAUSE YOU MESSED HIM UP, HE WAS ALWAYS HAPPY, HE LEFT HIS HOME BECAUSE YOU TOLD HIM TO IF ANYONE MESSED UP HIS LIFE IT IS YOU." I grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the floor, I got off of him and cleaned the blood off my mouth and nose. He lifted his head and spit out blood, he had the look of hell in his eyes. He got up and ran to me and grabbed my head "listen here. He didn't have to move, he choose to." He whispered in my ear before throwing me back down, my head hit a wooden chair, he came back with his knuckles as white as snow and punched my face repeatedly. He got up and kicked me before walking to the other side of the cart. I couldn't feel my body. It ached in pain. I got up and leaned against the door frame. "Look I didn't come here to fight. Now tell me what the fuck you want and don't come back," I said "I saw Yoongi 2 days ago, he broke the promise he made tae, he was a mess, does that make you happy?" "No... but he met someone else, slowly he will be happy again. Why are you back?" "I had an eran to run, I swear Namjoon if you don't tell yoongi that you lied and that tae is still alive I will tell him. I don't leave for my trip in a week, that's all the time you have. " he said, "What if Yoongi is moving on. Are you willing to break him again? To make him go crazy looking for tae? What about Jimin?" "If he is interested in Jimin then he'll go for it... and tae wouldn't mean anything anymore, I have to go." He said pushing me away. "Don't make me regret giving you a week Namjoon," When he finally left the cart I punched the metal frame. "FUCK." I yelled. I got out of the cart, and ran back home, when I entered my apartment I saw Hoseok looking at me. "Where were you?" He asked "No where." I said pushing him over, he tripped on the coffee table, and looked at me. "You're bleeding as if you came back from a butcher shop. Kim Namjoon..... TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK YOU HAVE BEEN." "I SAID NO WHERE FUCK OFF HOSEOK" "IM JUST WORRIED, YOUVE BEEN SO DISTANT AND I WANT YOU BACK. NO WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN." He came close to me with a wet paper towel, he started cleaning my face. I grabbed his arm and pushed it away. "Get away, i don't want to see you anymore. Its over." I said my heart dropped. Did I really just say that. he dropped the paper towel, his face went from anger to sad in a number of seconds, he made a fist and punched the couch, he got his bag and went to open the door. Please don't head out. He looked back at me and close his eyes "have a good life." He walked out. Please come back. I sat on the floor. I saw the paper towel a few inches away from me. I made a huge mistake. I was so frustrated and everything came to me. I didn't want to lose Hoseok. I waited there hoping he would come back please come back. I kept thinking. I sat there completely emotionless. I lost my everything, I'm going to lose yoongis trust, I lost my boyfriend, What else can I lose now, Jin? I got up and grabbed my phone ------ Me Jin, come over please ---- Jin🤰🏻 I'll be over, give me a few. ---- Me Alright. ------ I waited for Jin. When I heard a knock I opened the door, "Did you fall on a cheese grate.?" "No... i met up with him today, he threatened to tell yoongi, it all went down hill from there. he did it." --------------
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Imma lighten this up with a Jin joke. Anyways byeee
