Burning Anger

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                              Chaeyoung's POV

              I stare at Mina, in front of me, with complete shock. She said she was sick.
              "What do you mean your sick?" I ask as I sit on the bed next to her.
             Sana had already closed the door and left us alone. Mina looked guilty as heck.
             "I'm sorry." She answered sadly, "I didn't mean for you to find out like this. You should probably stop being my friend."
             "And why would I want to do that?" I almost yell, "I don't blame you for being sick. Plus, I don't even know what's wrong. Tell me more."
           "The truth is...." Mina sighed, "I'm dangerous. Very dangerous."
          "Dangerous how?"
          "It's...." She hesitated.
         I don't know why but I suddenly felt compelled to put my hand on Mina hand, "it's okay. Tell me."
         "My blood." She said, "it's my blood. It could kill somebody."
        "Why could it kill someone?" I ask more interested.
        Mina took a deep breath before explaining, "it all started sixteen years ago. Before I turned two years old I was diagnosed with a heart disease. The doctors said it was extremely rare. In fact so rare that not a single person has been diagnosed since 1947. My heart is very fragile because it pumps a different type of blood. It has a strange chemical in it. My blood. There are some blood types that this chemical could penetrate. You understand so far?"
       I thought very quickly, "so what blood types are affected by your blood?"
      "All blood types that aren't A." Mina admitted, "another thing that could penetrate the blood is my saliva."  
      "Your....saliva.....Jungkook!" I suddenly realize.
      "Yes. I know. I kissed him. But luckily Sana found out he is type A. So he wasn't harmed."
      I sighed in relief, "good."
      "But after I got drunk it caused my heart to become extremely unstable this past week." Mina continued, "I'm sorry I lied."
      I smiled, "it's okay. I'm sorry you have to deal with this. This isn't your fault."
      Mina smiled, "thank you. But just to inform you, you, Sana and her mom are the only ones who know."
      "I won't tell anybody. I promise." I squeeze her nervous hand, "why are you scared?"
     Her hand was shaking and sweating, "oh. I'm sorry. I'm not scared....I just....."
      "What?" I assure.
      "I know that you hate me, Chaeyoung." She took her hand off mine.
      I guess....that was true. But now....things are different. I don't hate her anymore.
      I looked guilty, "Mina. I don't hate you."
      "No. Im not blaming you." Mina sighed, "I always act mean and distant and cold towards new people. I only became friends with you guys because Sana convinced me too."
      "Oh. So it was just.....an act?"
      "Yes. Im just so afraid to make friends. Because I don't want to be the cause of their death someday. Unless they are type A. But I still don't want it for them either and worst of all.....I can never be in love. My blood may not hurt type As to the touch of the skin. But if my blood comes in direct contact with their blood, they will be penetrated." A tear then escaped her eye.
       She is so heartbroken. She can never be in love and feel like she can't have any friends. And now she is crying.
       I can't usher the words to describe the urge I had to hug her. But I couldn't bare it. I stepped off the bed and went to Mina kneeling down at the chair and hugging her from her waist.
      "Chaeyoung." Mina whimpered.
     I quickly got back up, "oh. I'm sorry. If this isn't ok with you."
     Mina wiped her tears and smiled, "actually. I don't mind at all."
      I smiled at her back and hugged her again.
     Once I undid the hug I sat back on the bed.
     This only leaves me with one more question. Hyujin.
     "So." I start, "is this why you left Hyujin?"
     She sighed, "he was my old friend. Well actually he was in love with me. But once I found out he was type B I knew I had to leave him. He wanted to kiss me and if he did it would kill him. And I couldn't have that. So....I left him and I made sure I never saw him again."
     "He used to be nice?" I asked surprised.
    "One of the nicest boys I ever met. And it broke my heart. But....I had too. It was for his own good."
    "I'm sorry." I say, "this is too much. You shouldn't be handling this on your own."
    "Then can you help me?" She asked and I stopped thinking. She looked up at me with her deep mysterious brown eyes.
     I then smiled, "yes. Yes I will."
    "But wait..." Mina paused, "what is your blood type Chaeyoung?"
     Oh shoot! I never even thought about that! I am type B! But......if Mina knew she would try to not be friends with me. I have to lie.
      "Type A, luckily." I say trying to fake a smile.
      She sighs in relief, "good."
      I nervously chuckle, "Uh ya, good!"
      "So." Said Mina, "are you still up for a movie?"
     I smile, "of course!"

                             Jungkook POV

               Ugh. I regret everything I said last night! I told Tzuyu something I've never told anyone before. But I couldn't help it. She looked so lost and I can't another person I care about fall victim to depression. I just can't.
           I have been stressed most of today. The moment Tzuyu and I shared was intense. The sound of the both of us crying on each other's shoulders haunted me.
          Due to the stress I am currently taking a walk. It is dark but the town is lit up but street lamps. Evening walks help me clear my mind usually, but tonight I just can't seem to get Tzuyu off my mind.
         I never realized this until now but I think my feelings towards Tzuyu changed. She is a very mature, funny and beautiful girl but that is obvious to see. Deep inside her smile is a brokenness she hides. When I saw that last night, my brokenness came out as well. I wish I could have talked to her today but she seemed off.
        As I was deep in thought I didn't notice the man that bumped into me.
        "Oh I'm sorry." I apologized helping the man to his feet. The man looked angry and in a hurry.
       "Watch where your going kid! I got to make it to the airport or I'm gonna miss my flight!" He shouted rudely.
      "I'm so sorry sir I didnt..." but the words stopped coming out my mouth when I saw his face.
      He just rolled his eyes and continued on his way as I watched him in anger.
      It's him! It's that son of a bitch! Tzuyu and Namjoon father. The one who left them.
     "Hey!" I suddenly shouted at the man, "you!"
     He turned around in anger, "what the hell do you want kid?!"
      My anger was fueling inside of me, "you damn bitch!"
     The man became shocked, "what did you just call me?"
     "You heard me!" I step closer towards the angered man, "you son of a bitch who left his children! Left them to be alone! Left them heartbroken! You stupid ass who doesn't even care!"
     "How did you know that?!" He yelled and by Thai time the whole street was watching us yell, "how do you know my family?!"
     "Their not your family anymore! Because you left them! I am their new family now! You selfish Bastard!" I scream as I become inches away from him.
     "Say that one more time!" He screamed.
     I hate this man! "YOU. SELFISH. BASTARD!"
     Then suddenly he lifted his hand and punched me hard in the gut. I fell to the ground but motivation pulled me back up as I charged back at the man hitting him full force in the face.
      Blood poured out his nose as he grabbed my collar and punched my hard in the jaw three times before using his full force to throw me into a window.
      I heard glass crashing everywhere. I heard people screaming. I felt the blood pouring down my face. But as I tried to get back up, the consciousness fled out me.

        I saw nothing but darkness......

         (Oh boy!!!! Intense chapter!!!! And more coming!!! Please keep reading and let me know what you think!!! Please!!! Hearing what you guys think would make my day! And I'll even give shoutouts if you want or whatever!!! But thank you for reading!!! :)
    

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