Were divided because were different. “They won’t listen to us,” Daehyun said quietly. “What’s the use of fighting on?” The five of them turned to their leader, sitting calmly at the corner. Yongguk loaded his gun with a resounding click and stood up. “Then well make them listen.”    ForewordHello! This fanfic is inspired by BAPs angsty tracks from way back to present time ( some of their lyrics would be intergrated as quotes), and also some of Yongguks deepness rubbed off on me so this fanfic might get pretty dark, but Ill keep violence and gore to a minimum >:DThank you for reading, and enjoy! :)