A Dangerous Game Of Submissio...

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"I won't fucking submit to you," Yoongi spat. "And I certainly don't need to justify myself to someone like y... Більше

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It was 2 against 17.

As it rained heavy, the drops pelted down and Yoongi and Taehyung faced off against seventeen students of the senior's gang.

They were outnumbered, but they kept on taking down each student.

Their clothes were drenched, clinging to their bodies. The wet ground turned to mud as they continued the war in the college ground.

Meanwhile, the other students watched from inside the classrooms, their eyes glued to the intense battle as no one dared to intervene or call for help.

The professors were unaware of the chaos outside, engrossed in their own lunchtime activities within the staff room. The sound of the rain drowned out any noise from the fight, allowing the war to rage on uninterrupted.

They both were beating up many students, their fists flying as they fought against the odds. The air was thick with the sound of grunts and shouts, mingled with the drumming of raindrops on the ground.

Despite their efforts, the senior remained standing, his face bruised and bloodied but still filled with annoyance as he fought back fiercely.

The fight seemed endless but Yoongi and Taehyung refused to give up.

The senior then took a blade knife from his pocket. Taehyung froze in his tracks, his eyes widening in shock as he looked at it, but Yoongi remained determined as he launched himself back into the fight.

The cheers from the students watching from the building grew louder, their excitement fueling.

The senior stepped back as he saw the mafia coming towards him, despite the knife in his hand. "Stay back! I will kill you if you come any closer!" He threatened.

Taehyung pleaded with Yoongi as he stayed behind, "Hyung! Don't go!"

But it's Min Yoongi we are talking about - he won't be intimidated by a mere blade.

He paid no heed to the warnings as he continued to march towards the senior with his cold eyes.

He closed the distance until he was standing right in front of him. The senior shook the blade threateningly, but Yoongi remained unfazed.

With a swift movement, he grabbed him by his collar, his grip firm and tight. The senior, overcome by panic, lashed out, unintentionally slicing Yoongi's left side of his forehead.

A gasp rippled through the students from the classrooms as they took out their mobiles to record the scene and blood began to trickle down Yoongi's face, staining his skin. Taehyung looked on in shock as he clearly wasn't expecting that.

But Yoongi showed no sign of backing down.

His eyes bore into the senior's with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine, his grip on the collar tightening with more hatred. The senior's hand faltered, the blade fell on the ground as he stared back at Yoongi in shock.

Yoongi remained stoic, showing no hint of discomfort or pain. Instead, his face held a cold, icy killer look.

The other students watched in silence, not knowing what's going to happen next. But they all came to know one thing :

MinYoongi mustn't be underestimated.

The senior trembled uncontrollably, his knees threatening to give up. Yoongi, still holding him firmly by the collar, showed his dominance over the him. But then his hand darted to the ground, grabbing the blade.

Gasps echoed through the crowd as Yoongi then aimed it towards the senior's mouth, the tension reaching its peak.

"H-Hyung..! Don't do th-"

"MIN YOONGI! STOP IT THIS INSTANT!" A commanding voice sliced through the air. It was one of the professors, finally arriving on the scene after being alerted to the fight by a concerned student, none other than the one who got threatened by the senior to lock Yoongi up.

They all rushed forward. One of them, their tone sharp with command, directed their attention to Yoongi, shouting for him to release the senior and discard the blade.

"Put him down, now!" He barked. "And drop that blade!"

Yoongi slightly rolled his eyes as he let the senior down, allowing him to stumble backward, shaken but unharmed.

Taehyung went towards him and told him to silently follow the professor's orders, his eyes was pleading.

With a small sigh, Yoongi dropped the blade, watching as it clattered to the ground.

As the professors began to take control of the situation, they checked if the other students were injured.

Seokjin stepped forward. "Everyone involved in this fight, follow me to the principal's office," he commanded, his tone firm.

Yoongi's expression remained icy, but he complied with Taehyung's urging, making his way alongside the senior, and the rest of the gang.

As they walked, his eyes met Jin's and he could see the disappointment reflected in his eyes. He glared back at him as he was not concerned with whatever Jin's going to do, but he still felt a bit guilty for breaking the rule. The group proceeded in silence.

The principal's voice boomed in the office, filled with anger. "What nonsense is this? Fighting in the rain, wielding blades and knives like barbarians! Have you all lost your minds?" he shouted.

"This behavior is unacceptable! You are supposed to be students of this institution, not street thugs engaging in senseless violence!"

His gaze then fell specifically on Yoongi and the senior, his eyes piercing as he demanded, "Both of you give me your parents' phone numbers. Now."

The senior looked visibly shaken, his hands trembling as he fumbled with his phone.

"This behavior will not go unpunished. Your parents will be informed, and appropriate disciplinary action will be taken!"

The senior gave him the phone number, but Yoongi remained rooted to the spot, his face unreadable.

"I am asking you something, Min Yoongi. Give me your parents' number, now!" The principal demanded but Yoongi remained unmoved.

With eyes cast downward, he finally spoke but with no emotion. "I don't have any parents. They died a long time ago. I live alone.
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A heavy silence settled over the room as his words hung heavy in the air. Even the principal was taken aback, his stern demeanor slightly faltering.

Taehyung's eyes widened in shock as he stood beside Yoongi, not knowing if he was really telling the truth. He glanced at him with concern, but Yoongi's gaze was still fixed on the floor.

The principal then let out a weary sigh but there was no hint of forgiveness in his tone aa he continued.

"Dismiss to your classes," he instructed. "We will discuss the consequences of this incident later."

With that, the students began to disperse, the atmosphere heavy with unanswered questions.

As Yoongi and Taehyung made their way to the classroom, a hushed silence fell over the students, their eyes following his every move.

Taking their seats, Tae couldn't help but voice out his concern despite his own bruises. "Is your forehead hurting, hyung?" he asked softly, glancing at the bandages covering Yoongi's injury.

The elder shook his head in response, his expression still unreadable. He remained silent, lost in his own thoughts.

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As the evening descended and the rain continued to pour down, the students and professors got into the bus quickly.

Throughout the drive, Yoongi remained unusually quiet. Taehyung, seated beside him, couldn't help but het concerned as he stole glances at him. He also cast a few looks towards Jin, hoping to see his expression.

However, Jin remained silent, his face unreadable as he stared out of the window, lost in his own thoughts.

And when the bus reached a stop before their usual destination, Yoongi suddenly stood up, surprising both Taehyung and Jin. Taehyung leaned in to whisper, "Hyung. Why are you getting off he-"

"Don't follow me. I need some time alone." Yoongi stated simply as he boarded out, leaving Tae and Jin behind as the bus continued on its route.

He sighed heavily as he kicked a stone on the road, frustration boiling within him. Instead of heading towards Jin's mansion, he walked in a different direction.

The senior's words echoed in his mind, striking a nerve.

How dare that fucker say that his parents didn't raise him well?

It was a low blow, hitting him where it hurt the most. He clenched his fists, his teeth gritting as he continued to walk. His parents had sacrificed everything to protect him,


















































..even risking their own lives to keep Yoongi out of jail.

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Finally, we are getting somehow near to Yoongi's past 😳 Who's excited about it?

How many chapters do you think it will take for Yoongi to realise his love for Seokjin? ☺️

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