1 Leave him alone...
Taehyung shoved his book bag inside the locker and shut the door with all force. The boy had horrible headache that he had been dealing with since he got out of bed and now he is late for class.
"I'm skipping math today, there's no reason for me to learn all of those numbers when I just want to be a photographer", Taehyung planned to execute his plans.
He leaned his back onto the lockers and closed his eyes shut, all he could think of was his mother. The woman who passed away a month ago, the only person who truly cared for him. Its so sad to think about, his own father hated him so much. Every time he met with his father's eyes, he saw only hatred. He knew about Taehyung's decisions about relationships, Tae never knew about his father being a homophobic person and it made him feel smaller. Soo many hurtful words striking his heart by his own father, the man that he trusted and loved for years. He'd always looked up to him like a superhero, but don't they all have their dark sides?
Taehyung's eyes shot open once he heard a loud stumble. His body pulled away from the lockers and quietly made his way towards the recent noise. The noise sounded again and that only grew his curiosity. He walked around a corner and to the rooms door, he peeked through the door window. He really couldn't see what was going on, only two tall guys, around his height; covering something or someone. Taehyung walked in with rolled fists, he hates bullying and that's why he didn't just watch behind the window.
The males turned around once the door closed, Taehyung shot glares at both males. "Don't you guys have anything better to do?", Teahyung abruptly spoke. "Mind your own business", the tallest male said as he shot a glare back. "Why are you guys attacking this poor boy?", Teahyung ignored what he said. "That's none of your business", the male repeated with a harsher tone. "Well, in that case, I'll be taking him with me...", Taehyung helped the hurt male up. He released a few whimpers of pure pain.
"We're not done with him so I suggest you leave or else", he stepped closer to taehyung. "Or else what, pretty boy?", He let go of the injured male to take a step closer towards him too. "You'll end up like him but worse", he grunted. Taehyung bursted out laughing but that only lead him to get punched across his face. The scared male in the back gasped but he also spotted the taller male's friend walking towards him. Taehyung cleaned the dripping blood from his lip. "You'll regret that", his tone turned more serious and darker than usual.
The taller male cracks his knuckles while Taehyung's lips form a smirk. "You can't escape from me, Jungkook...", The male had pinned the smaller male. "I didn't do anything, please let me go...", tears surrounded his eyes and pour down his cheeks feeling scared and confused. "You didn't bring the money we asked for", he lowly growled making Jungkook jump. "I don't owe you any money!", he shouted out in anger. Jungkook was tired of giving out money he didn't owe at all. "Who are you talking to like that!", he took a grip on Jungkook's shirt and pulled him closer. "Touch him and the next unconscious person in this room will be you", Taehyung panted. The male's eyes widen and released Jungkook before leaving.
Jungkook picked up his belongings from the floor and bowed. "Thank you so much", he flashed his bunny smile. "It's not a problem, now we really need to get you to the nurse...", Taehyung scanned Jungkook's state. It wasn't good🤧, "There's no need, I'm fine", Jungkook shared a reassuring smile. "I'll go with you, you're not the only one hurt...
*End of Chapter 1*
