He sighed and spoke to himself "all of this shit is happening because of you ..... because of your betrayal...I have developed trust issues, to the extent that I am now questioning my brothers' love for me......how pathetic of me" he said referring to his ex.
While everyone was sleeping peacefully, here yoongi was fighting with his emotions alone.
Like this, The night passed, but Yoongi couldn't sleep at all. Now, as morning arrived and everyone started to wake up, Yoongi was still wide awake, tired and restless.
After few hours
In school
In the class, everyone was having a good time, chatting and laughing with their buddies and seatmates. Jungkook was among them, enjoying the lively atmosphere because there was no teacher around. But suddenly, everything changed. The room went quiet, as if someone hit the mute button, when they noticed Yoongi entering. His face was like ice, showing clearly that he wasn't in a good mood at all.
They all stood up and greeted yoongi, yoongi just gave a nod and they all sat down.
Seeing yoongi in a not so good mood, beomgyu whispered to jungkook "Why is your brother looking so angry....I am getting scared seeing his expression"
Jungkook whispered back "I also don't know...he has been like this since morning...he scolded me like 5 times today without any reason"
Yoongi banged the table very loudly flinching every student present in the class and yelled while glaring at jungkook and beomgyu "QUIET...I NEED SILENCE IN MY CLASS...IF YOU CAN'T BE QUIET THEN GET OUT OF MY CLASS"
Jungkook and beomgyu immediately apologised and yoongi turned towards the board, his back was facing to the class. Beomgyu again whispered to jungkook "bro...my soul left my body when he glared at us"
Jungkook whispered back "same bro"
Yoongi turned around to face the class and said while again staring at jungkook and beomgyu "seems like you both can't understand a thing at once...GET OUT OF MY CLASS RIGHT NOW"
They both immediately stood up and beomgyu said "sorry sir we won't talk again now". "Yes hyung" said jungkook. They both were looking really scared.
Yoongi got even angrier when Jungkook accidentally called him "hyung" instead of "sir." His face turned red, and he spoke really rudely to Jungkook, saying, "This isn't your home... you are not special here...Call me 'sir' like everyone else."
Tears filled Jungkook's eyes as he looked down, feeling sorry. "I-I am sorry, sir," he said with a shaky voice. "I promise this won't happen again."
Yoongi let out a deep, frustrated sigh before speaking. "Sit down, both of you," he muttered, his voice heavy with annoyance. "And if I hear even a whisper from either of you again, I'll kick you out of my class." They nodded solemnly, their heads hanging low as they took their seats, apologizing once more before settling in.
Fifteen minutes into the class, Yoongi's lesson was abruptly interrupted by a sharp knock on the door. He glanced towards the entrance, his eyebrows furrowing in irritation. Seeing the principal standing there, he quickly straightened up and bowed respectfully. The principal entered and apologized for the interruption, explaining the need to introduce a new teacher. Yoongi sighed softly, shaking his head with resignation. "It's okay, sir," he replied, forcing a polite smile. "No problem at all."
The principal's smile widened as he gestured for Yoongi to step aside. "Please, come in," he invited warmly. With that, a stunning girl with fair skin and cascading long hair entered the room. Her beauty was undeniable, accompanied by a sweet, innocent smile that lit up her face. Anyone who laid eyes on her would instantly be captivated, assuming her to be a gentle and kind-hearted lady.
Yoongi's heart skipped a beat as his eyes fell upon the girl. "Soo Jin?" he gasped, disbelief washing over him like a tidal wave. In that instant, a rush of memories flooded his mind—memories of a love once cherished, now tainted by betrayal. His whole heart had once belonged to her, until she shattered it on his birthday, leaving him with scars of broken trust that still haunted him to this day.
For the past two years, Yoongi had been fighting to erase her from his thoughts, to bury the memories deep within. But fate had its own cruel agenda. The girl he once adored with every fiber of his being, now hated with his whole heart, stood before him. As she stood there, a silent storm of memories and emotions raged within him, on the verge of bursting forth at any moment, overwhelming the barriers he had tried to maintain.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
