Jungkook is a gopnik

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

That evening at the abandoned factory behind the old industrial park immediately went to hell. Locals clashed with outsiders, but Yoongi couldn't care less about the squabbles—he'd just come to blow off some steam. The guy with the mint-colored hair burst into the melee like a rabid dog: a straight to the jaw for one, a hard side kick for another, the sound of breaking cartilage and a volley of obscenities spilling out across the wasteland. He crushed his opponents with ferocity and brutality, ignoring the numerical superiority, while fresh crimson stains spread across the sleeve of his original Adidas tracksuit.

All this time, Jungkook, one of the authorities from the hostile territory, was watching him nearby, leaning against a broken brick wall. He didn't even lift a finger to protect his boys. He was simply glued to the spot. He looked at this wild, ruthless guy in the three stripes, and something in Jungkook's head finally snapped. It was at that moment that he realized this peppermint-flavored psycho would become his main target.

A week passed. Since then, Jungkook had completely lost all inhibitions, literally stalking Yoongi. He acted in the most absurd manner possible, committing outrageous antics with the sole purpose of making the guy in Adidas even notice his existence. And now: when Yoongi entered his spit-stained building, this idiot was already waiting for him on the landing, a smoldering cigarette filter clenched between his teeth. Jungkook was holding a huge "Yield" sign, which he had apparently personally uprooted at an intersection and dragged across half the city.

"Oh, mint, hi!" Jungkook grinned, looking up at Yoongi with a completely wild, crazed expression, showing off his stolen gift. "Look at what I got you. This is so you know what to do when you see me. So, are you going to punch me in the jaw like those losers, or should we chat?"