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chapter 9

*flash back continue*

The next day, Jimin was absent in school.

He was more than weak and just fragile now. Disgusted from himself, from the fact that he was touched by his aged teacher, in a way that he has never imagined.

He didn't want to go to school again, see that the jerk again, face the same consequences again. But he knows his Appa won't let him do so and he doesn't find it quite helpful to recite it to him as well.

Finally, after a few days, Jimin was back to school again added. He thought about it a lot and finally decided to tell it to someone. The only girl in whole a school with whom Jimin actually talked to and was slightly comfortable with.

But he found himself more than dumbfounded when his only friend he thought he had, laughed at him and thought he was reciting a joke to her. She was the only hope he had and Jimin had never felt this betrayed in his life ever.

Soon, he found out that trying to talk about it, is worthless. He was just defeated in the final and lost the interest to defend himself anymore.

"Jimin..." He was cut off from his thoughts when he heard the same familiar undesirable voice.

He didn't turn around as he was more than aware of who was it and he didn't have the guts to face him.

Suddenly, he felt the man place his palm on his shoulder and leaned near his ear.

"You've got a lot to cover up since you have been absent for many days. Be on time for your extra classes.......Jimin,"

Jimin found himself stiff as he couldn't move a bit from his place. He sighed and his eyes watered when he recalled the horrible scene previously.

"Jimin....come here," The man ordered him and he slowly walked up to him.

"Why were you absent for so many days? Ade, you trying to avoiding me?"

He said as he stared into his eyes but he seemed to look away. He tried his best to not look into his eyes as they'd tear up again.

"N-no sir,"

"Really? Okay then..." He said and grinned before scanning his lustful eyes on him from top to bottom.

"Strip yourself-"

He mumbled making Jimin gasp and raise his head with hooded eyebrows.

"B-but..."

"Don't make me repeat myself kid, or you're gonna regret it,"

He mumbled and Jimin did as he said so.

Jimin bites on his fist, trying to conserve up his screams and the noises he made.

It hurt again. Even, worse because he wasn't completely healed from before.

His legs were weak and we're shaking as he felt a sharp pain inside his belly.

He felt nausea and sickness filling him up as he grabbed the ends of the table and hung his head low. The red and purple marks on his belly from getting smacked against the edge of the table was getting worse.