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27. California . Just trying to be a good person.
wishesunderthestars

eunoia (noun): beautiful thinking, the possession of a well-balanced mind, which exhibits goodwill and kindness
Pairings: Hybrid! BTS x reader
Summary: You are a world famous director and you have dedicated your life to your job.You have everything you could ever dream of; wealth, recognision, talent, your friends and family. But loneliness insโt cured by success. So what happens when you somehow rescue seven hybrids? Can they fill the void?
Genre: Angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, eventual smut
Word Count: 16k+
Warnings: past abuse, past sexual abuse
Chapter 1, Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13ย Chapter 14
A/N: And here we have another chapter I had to cut in the middle. The next chapter is almost done though and will be posted next week, maybe earlier if I find more time to write.ย
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Yoongi would have slammed the door if Hoseok hadnโt been sleeping. His hands were trembling. Inside, he was breaking glass and thunder. Outside, the room was too quiet. Instead of shattering the small statue on the shelf that had been watching them since the day they had arrived, he threw himself on his bed over the covers.
The sheets rustled as Hoseok turned in his sleep.
They had become spoiled living in this place. Sleeping in a comfortable bed and eating as much food as they wanted. They had to leave. Yoongi couldnโt stay in this house full of luxuries anymore. He had to take Hoseok with him and get as far from this place as he could. He should have been more clever and left when you had been away in Virginia. That way he could have stayed ignorant.
Hybrids were nothing but cheap entertainment for humans, most of all the rich ones. What other reason could there be to adopt four hybrids? Yoongi shuddered. They were sub-human, property. The laws protecting them were nothing in comparison to the laws condemning them.
Humans never had innocent intentions when it came to hybrids, he had learnt that the hard way. It was easy to manipulate someone when you owned them, easy to break them. Yoongi had ignored the signs before. He had seen the way that vile man used to treat Jimin and how Jimin flinched at unexpected touches. He had seen them and yet he had done nothing. Nothing, until it had been too late. A stab pierced his stomach thinking about that night. He couldnโt stay silent this time.
