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(5)•I•Problem?😢

This part was edited and created by the author herself.
-No ideas were stolen and translated in this fanfic-
•Also, this chapter may not relate to any same dates and occasions as the BangTan boys had.•
Written by: @BTSonyeondanStan

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"Y/n!!! We told you!!! Stop cutting your wrist!" Namjoon raises his voice at the younger.
You cried heavily, "OPPA! I told you, I can't!" You shout back. "And so? STOP IT NOW!" He grabs the blade from your hands. "YAH! Give it back!" He scoffed, "as if I'd do that. I will never give this stupid thing to you. ANYMORE. AT ALL. AGAIN." He left and slammed the door.

"Hey, make sure you guys watch Y/n's every move." He puts the blade on the center table. "What?! WHERE DID YOU GET THAT BLADE?!" Jin stood up and asked. "I don't know. Ask her, she was the one who had it."
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"Hyung, we made sure all of our knives are impossible to find." Taehyung comes back from doing the task. "Good," their leader sighed and walked to your room.
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"GO. AWAY." You had no idea who it was and yet, you're shooing him away, why? Because you were sure they all knew you cut your wrist.

"Y/n! I'm sorry, please unlock your door!"
He knocked again.

"I SAID. GO AWAY!" You tried to shout coldly, but doing that while crying won't really make a good result.

"That's it." He broke the door, and you were startled.

"Y/n...please tell us now, why are you cutting?" Namjoon approached you.

"NO. I won't. You. I...boys...tsk aish, just leave me alone!" You cover your face with your hoodie then leaned on the window.

Hoseok sighed and sat beside you on the window bed, you kick him. "GO!"
"Y/n, do you think bugging us off of your sight, will help you with your problem?" He asked softly.

"What do you all want to hear?!" You cry harder.

"We want to know why you're like this. You don't eat, you don't smile, you don't talk with us, you don't--"

"Shut up, PARK JIMIN." You faced the window again.

"So, tell us." Jin spoke. "I SAID TELL US."

"Y/n...please, we need to understand." Namjoon begged again.

You thought, you should tell them, unless you want to live your life like this, and keep it to yourself forever, and never get helped.

You took a deep breath and faced them all, sitting criss-cross.

One month ago...

You recieved a threat message, saying that, he will kidnap you when he goes to your next concert. Then, you got up.
You went to a convenience store, 3 in the morning, you couldn't ask your manager, since he was asleep. On your way back to the dorm, you were pulled by a stranger. He brought you to a dark alley, and start kissing your neck roughly. "Stop it!!!!" You pushed him, but it was no use. He covered your mouth with his hand, but screaming could still help. A boy punched him and, he fell on the ground instantly. You bowed to him, then ran, because he might know who you are.
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"Then I ran back here. That was when you guys heard a loud thud. I slammed the door."
You brought your head down. "Then all of you went to me, then I noticed, someone was missing, I think I only saw 6 or 5 guys in front of me--"

"Y/n, that was me." Yoongi said.

"Who was you?" Taehyung asked.

Yoongi added, "I was the one who knocked him out."

"What?" You looked at him.

"Yes. You heard me right,"

You ran to hug him, "thanks oppa."

You guys were being thankful of Suga, then you noticed, someone with a bunny smile is not visible in the room.

You looked everywhere in the area, "Guys, where's Jungkook oppa?"

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So, I only added two asterisks because this isn't finished yet. J-hope ya like it😉
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