Die [Part 3.1]
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Mitzuki and Yoongi looked at each other having a conversation with their eyes, I didn't think anything of it when Mitzuki tugged on his sleeves asking unsurely if Seokjin and I could be trusted but Yoongi nodded, cupping his cheek and kissing his lips tenderly, sweetly, before he pulled up the hem of Mitzuki's hooded jersey and his t-shirt. To say Seokjin and I were horrified would be an understatement. The brunette gestured to all the scars that covered almost every inch of his torso, down his arms and up his neck, probably wrapping around his back and some of them didn't stop at his pants line. "My ex-boyfriend does... this... to those he claims he loves. Someone recently told me that I'm lucky to have gotten out alive. I doubt I'm lucky at all, BamBam died because of me. What do you think he'll do to the... belongings... who betray him?"
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3rd Person's P.O.V.
Namjun and Seokjin feasted their eyes fascinatedly on the body of Kim Mitzuki after he revealed his upper body in a combination of horror and wonder in their eyes; wonder that Mitzuki had survived the torture and horror knowing someone had done it - for fun.
There was awe and wonder that the expanse of exposed skin had so many scars where there would have been less than half a centimeter untouched by the mess. Like a canvas covered by white, pink and red angry, twisted lines coursing over the flesh, sometimes words could be discerned but other times the burn marks or other old wounds would take over and overwhelm the words so you could see lines.
By the condition of Mitzuki's upper body the pair could easily see the skinny brunette had endured torture beyond what even they were willing to inflict for work. Knowing it was the brunette's ex boyfriend made their guts twist in an very uncomfortable way, wanting to be violently ill warred against a boiling anger that a kind and sweet person had been abused this way. Both admired Kim Mitzuki and knew he was braver and stronger than he gave himself credit for.
The Nie's asked cautiously if the half-naked male could turn around so they could get a better look at how badly his body was scarred. Min Yoongi didn't leave his lovers side for a moment, continuing to hold his hands and whispering something softly so they red-head and the blonde couldn't hear, Yoongi was hoping the huge step Mitzuki had taken wouldn't cause him to have a panic attack, so far it was working.
Nie Seokjin was trying to work out what one of the words said and was tracing above the skin but as he turned his head to ask his husband he accidentally brushed his hand on the angry raised scar. The youngest screamed, giving the elder three a shock as he yanked his hands out of Suga's and bolted down the hall, the picture rattling slam of a door indicated Mitzuki was in the bathroom.
"Mitzuki!" Suga followed with a long string of expletives. He turned on the Nie couple and shot a worried look.
"What happened?! Did someone touch him?" The mint haired male demanded answers, concern and worry written on his face.
The blonde had a stunned look on his face, slowly nodding his paled face.
"I- I accidentally touched one of his scars when I went to ask Namjun what he thought it said. Kim Mitzuki has so many scars I couldn't tell what that word said. I didn't mean to freak him out! I wouldn't touch him at all if it wasn't an accident - especially not without permission! I'm so sorry Suga, I didn't mean to." Namjun wrapped a comforting arm around his husband's waist.
Yoongi heaved a sigh as he scrubbed his face with his hands before looking around, grabbing a huge super-soft minky blanket he followed the sounds of his lovers pain to the bathroom, knocking gently several times before he decided to walk in quietly. Tears brimmed as he saw his lover shaking like a leaf tossed around violently as was breaking down in the bathtub. The mint haired male swiped at the water traitorously escaping his eyes before quietly making his way to his fiance and draping the blanket over the bare shoulders of his brunette.
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