Narrator POV

"Are you sure you want to adopt him?" The man asked the couple one more time.

"We're sure." Daniel nodded.

The man hesitated but nodded and opened the door. The couple went inside the room.

"Hey there little one." Byeol bent down to reach the boy's height.

The boy didn't say even a single word nor did he even make a move.

Both the couple looked at each other.

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"We'll adopt him."

The woman nodded. The couple donated some money and were about to leave when the woman called them. "Mr. and Mrs. Kang!"

They turned back, "What is it?"

"Just please remember this: That boy, Min Yoongi is really different from rest of the children. He can't see white. He killed his family. Just please don't let him see white or you won't be alive anymore." The woman warned.

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"WHAT DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!? THAT BOY KILLED HIS FAMILY!? Oh please." The couple roared.

After the three of them arrived at their home, both the couple were yelling so loud that they could be heard from across their house.

They sighed. Byeol looked at Yoongi and bent down. "Hey, you'll be fine here. Don't listen to them. They're wrong about you." She hugged him.

You don't know anything about me. Yoongi thought.

"I'm gonna open your eyes." Byeol slowly opened the blindfold that was around Yoongi's eyes.

Yoongi opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was...

White...

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There was blood inside the house. Blood on the ground, the walls, everywhere! It was also on Yoongi.

The boy sat on the sofa, looking down.

While he was sitting, one of the neighbors was walking on the footpath. She peeked through the window and was terrified of the view. She quickly called the police and told them the address.

It didn't take long for the policemen to arrive there. They came to the house, prepared for they knew what the boy could do.

They went inside with black shields. They surrounded him. The boy looked up and saw a little white. He stepped forward, but weakly.

A policeman from behind wrapped a cloth around Yoongi's eyes and stopped him from doing any harm.

They took him to a prison in which there was no signs of the color white. The prison was made for him and kept him there.

A/n
Hey Lollipops! How was the chapter? Sorry if it was short and lame. I tried my best to make it a lil interesting.

Man there is killing in the first part already. This is actually my first time writing a thriller story. I'm really nervous about it.

I discussed about the ideas with my bestie Rosé.

Anyways hope you enjoyed the chapter. Love ya Lollipops 💜🍭