(Yoongi's POV)

As I put his phone down and looked around for any more evidence of what we did to him. I looked at the bathroom door and my heart dropped. The door was cracked and the horrible smell was the strongest from there. I walked with shaky legs to the bathroom door and took a deep breath. I gagged and coughed. Why did I do that? I pushed open the door more and saw a puddle of blood on the floor. My eyes started to tear up realizing even more of what we did to him. I cleaned it up and I went to Hoseok's room and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's Yoongi."

"Come in."

I walked into his room and looked at him. He was sitting on his bed looking at his phone screen. I looked around his room since I haven't been in here for a while.

"Do you know how Jimin is doing?"

"No, I don't. Why do you ask?"

I looked at him closely and looked into his eyes, ignoring his previous question.

"Hoseok, do you feel bad for the things we did to Jimin?"

He looked at me and didn't say anything for a second till he spoke.

"Why would I be sorry? It's his fault because he's worthless and he's ugly."

"One moment." I said and went back to Jimin's room, grabbed his phone and went back to Hoseok's room, throwing the phone into his lap.

"Look through the photos." I said sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Why, is it his nudes?" He said laughing, but stopped when he saw the pictures. He was scrolling through the pictures.

"Hyung, what is this?"

"It's Jimin. You're looking at the damage we did to him. So stop lying to me and tell me the truth, are you really not sorry about what we did to Jimin?" I asked, my tone harsh.

"Hyung, I am sorry I really am but I don't know what to do about it. I've never wanted to. It's just that I get so angry sometimes and the only way I can relieve it is hurting him."

I shook my head and put Jimin's phone in my pocket.

"I'm going to visit Jimin. Tell the others or make fun of me I don't fucking care anymore. I'm going to protect Jimin from now on."

I walked out and got into my car and started driving to the hospital. I was frustrated with myself, and all the other members. We made Jimin do things to his body. Things he should've never done. It's our fault. After about thirty-minutes I arrived at the hospital and got a visitor's pass and immediately ran to Jimin's room. He was standing up when I went inside. He seemed alarmed at the fact I was visiting him.

"Hey hyung. What are you doing here?" He stuttered.

"I'm here to visit you.... and apologize." He sat down and looked at me. Willing to listen to what I had to say to him.

"Hyung... explain. I have all the time in the world, because I'm stuck here in this damn hospital room."

I could hear the tone in his voice. It was sarcastic, but also full of pain.

(Jimin's POV)

I fell to the ground not knowing if I'd be able to get back up but slowly and surely got up. The door opened and Yoongi Hyung came in. I was terrified but I didn't think that he would hurt me because the others aren't here. I was shocked at what he said and went to change back into my clothes. We got in the car and he drove us home. We got out of the car and I waited for him to go inside because I know he doesn't want to be seen with me. But he grabbed my hand and we walked into the house together. Jin was putting food on the table looking over at us.

"Hey Yoongi." Jin said without looking at me.

I looked down and he squeezed my hand. He walked us towards the dinner table and he sat down. I let go of his hand and started to walk towards the stairs wanting to go to my room. Yoongi grabbed my sleeve and pulled me back gently. He pushed a chair out with his foot.

"Sit down Jimin, please, you're eating with us."
I was afraid to say anything so I sat down without a word. The others came and sat down a few minutes later.

"Ew, who invited the pig to dinner?" Jungkook said and Taehyung laughed.

"I did. Got a problem with it?" Yoongi said in a low tone.

They looked shocked and said nothing. Everyone started to dig in and I hesitated but I took a glass of water. Everyone was quiet but began to speak.

"Why did you let him eat with us?"

"Because he's part of this group too, and he will be eating with us every time we have a meal. If you have a problem with it then you don't have to eat with us at all."

I was shocked when I heard him say that. He grabbed my plate and put a bunch of food on it.

"I want you to eat as much of this food on this plate as you can alright."

I nodded and grabbed my chopsticks and started to eat slowly.

"If any of you say a thing about Jimin while he eats I will personally beat your ass. This boy is a stick and he needs to eat."