"You are gonna wish, you'd never be born, when I'm done with you.", you hear him mumble, but you are too drunk to realize.

After arriving in Yoongi's apartment you feel a sharp pain on the back of your head and then everything goes black.

You open your eyes slowly and look around, noticing that you are still in the apartment. You realize that you are sitting in a chair and as you try to get up, your wrists hurt. You are tied up to a chair again. Yoongi comes out of the bathroom and looks at you with a kind smile. "Oh hey beautiful, I didn't think you would already be awake."

"Get me out off this chair!", you yell at him and as you struggle in it your entire body suddenly hurts. You look down at your body and see that you are just in your underwear and your skin is full of bruises and some cuts from head to toe. Your eyes widen and your entire body starts shivering, making it hurt even more.

You turn your head towards Yoongi, who is still standing in front of you, smirking, and you whisper: "What have you done?", still audible for him. But he just starts chuckling. "Hey, you look more beautiful than ever, babygirl, don't worry~", he answer. You let your head fall down, making your short hair hide your face. "Sick bastard.", you mumble. "What was that?"

You want to shut up now, but your emotions just get the better of you. "FUCK YOU, ASSHOLE!", you yell, still not looking at him. Again, you just hear him laughing. "You are so cute when you are mad~", he playfully answers.

He comes towards you and takes hold of your chin making you look up at him. "It's your own fault, babygirl. You had to make out with Taehyung." You don't feel any kind of sadness, you are just furious by now. "I already told you...", you pause and he tilts his head at you. "I already told you that I might do something stupid when you leave me alone."

"Oh, so you admit that it was stupid?", he asks. You don't care anymore, so you just say the truth: "No, I actually enjoyed it, but you had to ruin it." He slaps you across your face with the back of his hand. He takes hold of your arm and rips the bandage off of your forearm and holds it on front of your face. "READ IT!", he yells. You sigh and quietly say under your breath: "Min Yoongi."

"AND WHO IS THIS?!" You blink a few times until you reply: "The one I am supposed to love..." Yoongi drops your arm and says: "Good." As he turns around you quietly mumble: "But not the one I love." He turns back around to face you. "What?", he asks with a mad undertone. "I wish I just ran away when I had the chance to.", you answer.

Yoongi strokes your cheek carefully. "But you didn't and even if, I'd still find you, babygirl." You frown. "You sick fuck.", you murmur. "Stop saying that or you make me fall for you more and more." You let out a sound of annoyance and he just snickers. He moves his hand around your body. "Why do you have to be so beautiful?", he whispers, "You can be glad, that I didn't do anything to you last night, when you were unconscious."

"Didn't do anything to me?! Are you serious?! Look at me!", you yell. "I didn't mean kind of doing anything to you.", he whispers. Your eyes widen and you see him smirking. He looks at the time and states: "Well, I need to go now and beat the shit out of a certain someone."

"N-no.", you stutter. He pulls your hair, making it hurt badly. "Yes.", he whispers. Under a painful breath you whisper: "You son of a bitch." He releases your hair and laughs. He walks towards the door. "See you later, babygirl.", Yoongi says while leaving the room.

It is night time by now and you used the time, he is not there, to sleep and recover from your pain. You hear the doorknob move and look up at the door. Yoongi comes in with a bleeding nose, a black eye and his T-Shirt painted with blood, wearing an insane smile.

He laughs crazily while creeping towards you, in his right hand a knife. As he reaches you, you flinch and he cuts the rope, that ties you to the chair. When you are free, he makes you stand up and pins you against the nearest wall. His right leg between your legs and he holds your hands over your head with his left hand.

"You are all mine now."