(HOSEOK POV)
This was just like highschool, but worse. The thought of being in a uncomfortable position, being forced into things i didnt want to do, the fear, of not knowing what was going to happen next. Even worse my one love being put in danger because of me.
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I cried into my hands. Not knowing what to do except for suck it up acting like nothing is wrong.
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This would kill Yoongi if he ever found out, he would commit murder, if he found out the cause.
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It hurts, i cant do anything.
I put my coping device back into my small black box, along with bandages and wipes and pushed it back up under my bed and laid down.
Yoongi.......im so sorry
I thought as i stared at the lines on my wrist, with red blood flowing down my arm like a fountain.
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