Chapter 13
"The scar will always remind you of your failure."
Yoongi looks in the mirror and sees the scar that the King left after our battle along with regret, guilt and depression. Clenching my fist. He punched the mirror making my fist to bleed, no pain, nothing hurts, inside is more painful than everything else.
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"It's been 3 days since Yoongi didn't come out into his room." Hanzo said while eating dumplings.
"It is not Yoongi's fault, why he became like that. There was a person who accompanied him to the castle." Joon stated as he turned his head on Hanzo. Minnie glared at him fiercely. He fakely coughs to remove himself from the bickering of both priests.
"R-really, who was that stupid person?" Hanzo said fidgeting his finger due to his nervousness.
"He is in front of us." They unison yelles on him.
"Okay, guys calm your titis, I mean your senses. Yoongi is the one pesist to take him to the castle― " Minnie uses her chi to halt Hanzo's mouth.
"We know, Hanzo. Joon can you."
"Of course my love," Joon smiled and Hanzo was puzzled about their statement.
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Yoongi curls in the bed, staring lifelessly at his daughter's hair clip. The only thing, she left.
"Yoona, please forgive Appa!" He sobs hugging the hair clip. "He didnt save your Eomma from the bad guy, after all. I'm weak. Seokjin is right… I fuck a real time." He lowers his head and continues to sob on his failure.
"She already forgives you Yoongi." He lifted up his head; knowing the owner of the voice.
"Joon," The black priest smiles and removes his hoodie.
"You lock yourself here for 3 days. Yoona will not be happy in your state." Joon seat on Yoongi bed.
"Yoona is not here, what's the sense?" Yoongi emptying laugh.
"Appa!" his eyes widened as he heard the familiar voice.
"Yoona!" He ran and immediately gave a bone-crushing hug on his daughter.
"Yoongi have a tour with your daughter." The priest smiles; the place becomes blurred showing the 1st day Seokjin discovered his pregnancy.
"Jiminie, look. I'm pregnant." Seokjin happily announced.
"Im happy for you Seokjin,hmmmp!" Jimin humm, thinking of any idea. "Any idea, Taehyungie."
"How about having an option? Letter A. Tell him immediately and hug him. Letter B. Go to a barbecue and announce your pregnancy." Taehyung suggested, bitting a rice cake. They smile and agree.
"Letter B."
Yoongi smiles remembering that he ate the wrap with the pregnancy test inside. That day was the happiest moment of his life. Yoona squeezed lightly his hands and the surrounding changes again.
"Yoongichii…. wake up." Seokjin shaking the sleepy husband.
"Jinnie, if you are asking for white tomatoes and watermelon, forget about it." He smirked and hovered over Yoongi, whining above him.
"Yoongichi, I promise. My cravings want vanilla ice cream." Yoongi drowsy woke up.
"Okay, good. Vanilla ice cream only."
"With white banana and mayo." Seokjin grins.
" Min Seok Jin!"
Yoongi smiles remembering that Seokjin loves white things including the dress he saw in the mall and also the white flower hair clip.
The surrounding changed again, the place being a local clinic where they held his initial checkups. Yoongi sitting outside. Jumping on joy once he heard his daughter heartbeat. Yoona giggles at her father's reaction. she witnessed her father dancing like an idiot.
Until the day devastated by all. Seokjin called by Yoongi's mother. She wants to diviorse Yoongi and take the daughter from him. He didn't agree to this , so he ran away, however, she managed to catch him. Seokjin resists her and pushes her on the ladder causing her to be injured that leads to a death. All Yoongi's family was furious about the situation.
Everything gone wrong, everything…
Yoongi saw how he humiliated Seokjin in front of everyone.
"Then, serve us after that, choose your seat, story finish. Is there a problem with that?” He scolds Seokjin without knowing, he hurts inside.
“Seokjin, what are you waiting for Christmas? Serve us!” Seokjin snapped his thoughts with Yoongi's loud voice.
“Yoongi, the se―” He was going to protest but the angry face greeted him, making to mute.
“Seokjin, he’s our guest. You want me to kick him out. Just for sitting in your usual chair.” Seokjin shook his head, hiding his impending tears “Then, serve us after that, choose your seat, story finish. Is there a problem with that?” The husband mocik lily asked.
“No, Yoongichi,” Seokjin answered nervously but the husband slammed his hand on the table. “Stop calling me, Yoongichi in front of firiends, I tell you this a million times, do you want me to repeat again, Are you dumb or just stupid.” His friend beside him laughed while his husband stare on them, there's pity and Woo bin making jokes on him
“Yoongichii, what a cute name,” They turn on him and glance at Seokjin. Hoseok and Namjoon only stare at Seokjin and Yoongi who fiercely glare at him.
“Woon bin, stop that.” Hoseok scolds the man and annoyolily pout. Yoongi didn't buy it. He knows Hoseok and Namjoon on Seokjin sides.
“Hoseok, it's not his fault.” Hoseok wanted to scold Yoongi but nothing came out of his mouth. Namjoon speaks to cover uneasiness.
“Hyung, I'm gonna serve the others. I know, you're tired.” Namjoon proposes, however, Yoongi wants to take granted on Seokjin.
“Namjoon, you're a guest, so let Seokjin serve us.” Namjoon wants to go pro. Hoseok grabbed his thigh to sign, not to protest.
“Im sorry, Woon Bin, I shouldn't do that, Its alright Namjoon, I can handle this.” Seokjin smiles for his friends and husband. He serves the guest. Woon Bin didn't say anything while Namjoon and Hoseok thanked him.
“I’ll take a soup, wait a sec,” Seokjin said as he left the dining area. Tears already out in Seokjin's eyes, he washed his face to hide it.
Seokjin arrived and noticed they were already eating and when he was going to take food, Woon bin requested Yoongi.
“Hyung, do you have kimchi?”
“Yes, Jin, go get him the kimchi near our room, I want my friends to taste it.” Seokjin sees their happy face and has no choice but to walk a long way, he's stomach already crumbling, due to starvation or long hours of work and cooking dishes for their guests. He sighs and smiles before he takes the way.
As he came back, he noticed the food was already half and he handed the kimchi to the guest. Yoongi bragged about his promotion and his gift from his boss. He serves himself when Hoseok requests for a napkin, as usual, Seokjin grants the request and gives napkin to Hoseok. Giving him a sweet smile, they always did before, Yoongi noticed it and cleared his throat intentionally. Seokjin takes a seat when Namjoon accidentally breaks the bowl.
“Namjoon, you're still the same,” Hoseok scolded Namjoon. Yoongi stare at them
“I'm gonna clean it,” Namjoon stands. That time jeezy was raising him.
“No, no, let Seokjin do that,” He bit his lips lamely. “Jin, clean the floor and make sure no fragments are left.” Seokjin nodded.
“Hyung, do you have netflix? The game's gonna start today.” He glanced at them.
“Yeah, of course!” Seokjin only watches them. “I have a watch room, you wanna check out.”
“Let’s go!” Hoseok stares at his friend along with pity.
“Oh, how about the dishes,” Hoseok stood up, glancing at the dirty dishes, and back glance to Seokjin.
“Oh, Seokjin Hyung taking care of it?, right, Jinnie.” He wants to speak to him. He nodded, they leaving him sad and dull,
The next scene is more devastated on Yoongi
Seokjin sniffed on the sink, hungry and tired most of all. His husband treated him as a maid.
“Seokjin, what's wrong with you tonight?” Yoongi angrily asked his husband. Seokjin was puzzled.
“What do you mean?” He questioned, all the chores are fine. Is there something wrong with the dishes?
Question running into his mind..
“Well, my friends came over and you only caused trouble. First, you complain about the chair where you sit, are you gonna die, if you're not sitting on another chair. Second, you also embraced me by saying cute names in front of Woon bin. Then, you're flirting to Namjoon and making a scene in front of Hoseok. You are nowhere to be found. You know how rude that was?. Did you have any consideration on our marriage, All you know is to make trouble. My mother is right, you are not worth it, to be my wife. Maybe, I should marry Jimin or Taehyung rather than you.” He clutch his fist, holding his pain.
“But, Yoong―” He only crave is to appreciation for him
“Save it, Seokjin, Why do you always have to be so inconsiderate.” Yoongi stated straight forward on his face and left. Seokjin gulping his tears not to flow, never stop. The pain couldn't stop creeping inside of him. He feels worthless hurting his heart so much.
Yoongi tears down knowing he hurt him.
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