Scent Of Menace || JUNGKOOK FF || BTS ||

Chapter 1

You can do this, Y/N. We've prepared for this, remember? It's gonna be okay.

As the morning rays shine through the curtains of my room and sting my eyes, I slowly get up from my bed and head for my bathroom to freshen up. The hot water in the shower starts to warm my cold body as the blood runs down from the cuts made by me last night. First day of college after a long break. I had no will to attend but I didn't have any choice cause of my lack of attendance. I come out of the shower, put on a pair of denim shorts and a black oversized hoodie and let the huge hood almost completely cover my face. I pack my books for the classes scheduled for today and take a deep breath before leaving for college.

As I open the huge iron doors and enter the hallway, all the courage that I had mustered up in the past few weeks vanishes in the air when I feel everyone's piercing eyes on me. I try my best to avoid all the incoherent whispers and laughs directing towards me and weakly walk towards class for my first period.

Without making a sound, I sit at the last seat and hope for the lecture to start soon. As I was reach out for my books, my bag gets kicked out of my reach. I stand up and reach for it but fall cause of a tight punch that landed on my right cheek as I look up with teary eyes and see one of the most popular guys on campus, Min Yoongi smirking at me.

I hear the whole class bursting into laughter. This was a bad idea. I shouldn't have come. I take my bag and hurry out of the classroom before hearing the words, murderer.

I rush up the stairs, not caring about my scrapped knee from tripping while running. I open the huge doors of the empty auditorium knowing that no one will be here at this time. I let the silence and darkness surround me as I start sobbing quietly. Suddenly, I hear a voice coming from the stage and see a tall silhouette of a guy holding a guitar. The soft strums of the guitar fill the silence as I finally hear an angelic voice singing. Strangely, it manages to calm me as I hear the lyrics- "There's nothing like us, there's nothing like you and me, together through the storm."The voice becomes more audible but I still couldn't make out who it was as I approach the stage. When I'm almost near the stage, the clumsy self that I am, tripped on a cord that was connected to the mic. I hear a sharp whine that echoes in the auditorium almost making me deaf. I stand up but fall again from the loud scream that shouts- WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!