what i saw was a sense i never expect to see ever in my life.
a poor sorry boy arms tied behind his back. a small towel in his month and red marks can be seen on every inch of his skin.
no one's pov//
yoongi has seen enough, he rage and ran straight to jackson with his fist ready to punch the crap out of him.
but just as his he could reach him he heard a shady voice calling his name from behind
he looked back.
"what are you going to do now yoongi?". jackson chuckled
"you just step right in our trap...i dont think you have meet mark before, but this is mark"
jackson laughed as he dragged jungkook with him while he made his way over to mark.
the eldest dropped to his knees
yoongi's pov//
i messed up so badly, how have i been so blind. how didnt i know something like this would happen...everything is my fault, its always me.
"FUCKKKKK!" yoongi left up his head to the ceiling.
(a/n): i had a few messages asking if they could write this book in their language and honestly you dont have to ask me, just go for :))
