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Back at home

Jimins pov

I sit on the couch and sigh "Appa? Do you have Mrs jeons number?" my appa shrugs "I think so. May I ask why?" I huff "I'm 98% sure she's fucking abusing jungkook" my appa sighs "now jimin. Let's not jump to conclusions. They might just be having an argument"

I shake my head "appa but that wouldn't make sense! Didn't you see how she treated jungkook at the dinner?!" he sighs "we've got no evidence...without evidence we can't do anything" I sigh

I need to get evidence! Or get jungkook to warm up to me!





Next day at school

I walk into school and spot jungkook being beaten up by Alex and Ben. I rush over to them "HEY! GET AWAY FROM HER!" Alex looks at me "she hasn't got the right money!" I shove them away from her and crouch down to her

She sobs "I-I don't have anything else...its all I've got" I see blood running down her head. I make her look at me "calm down. It's okay" I speak softly so I don't worry or scare her

I pull my bag to me and pull out a small first aid kit and I clean up the wound on her forehead. She winces a little and flinches away from me.

I grab her chin gently "don't flinch. I'm helping" I clean the blood from her face and make sure she's got no other injuries on her face.

She then shuffles back away from me "i-I'll find money I pro-" I place the money and the box she gave me with all her valuables in front of her aswell as her bracelet.
She looks at me confused

I brush some hair out her face "you can't live without this...and if you need anymore you ask me okay? If you need any help at all" she stares at me and Ben laughs "getting to know her to destroy her more? Good idea noona"

I roll my eyes and jungkook then shakes her head and stands up rushing to the restroom.
I gasp picking everything up and shoving it into my bag.

I sigh "for fuck sake!" I stand up and walk to the restrooms.

I stand leaning against the wall waiting for jungkook.

5 minutes later

Jungkook walks out the stall holding a tissue to her wrist. My eyes darken as she drops her bag from surprise of seeing me. I pick her bag up

"

it's in there isn't it??.... Either you get it out or I will"

"why do you even care?!!!"

She looks at me. She then tilts her head "nobody ever usually does! I give you money! It's all I've got! What do you want from me?!" I huff "I want you to tell me the truth about what's going on! You need help! I'm not gonna sit here and watch you ruin your life!"

She nods "w-well then don't watch me ruin my life! Just get out of it!" she snatches her bag from me and rushes out the restroom..



Wow.. She really doesn't trust anyone..
I don't know what to do...

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