possessive touches × yoonnie

my fault

jennie's pov

"she stole it"

"no..." I defended myself. my eyes teary and red as I looked at yoongi who was allready staring at me. "it.. wasn't-" I said.

all eyes in the room then turned to me. they were full of scorn and hatred. in fear I steped backward...

"stop lying!" one of the girl said.

"then what is that in yoongi oppa's hands ?" she asked glaring at me.

"thats-"

"no- it wasn't me.."

but it took a lot of courage to say no. several eyes were glaring at me as if they could kill me any second. and it was suffocating me.

"no?" yoongi asked giving me his sly grin. "are you sure?" his deep raspy voice asked again.

"..."

yoongi threw the textbook he was holding with a slap at my feet. but it dint hit me, but I could know he might have just missed it deliberately.

"i-im sure..." i mumbled trying to suppress the tears that were threatening to fall from my glossy eyes.

it wasn't me but I was scared to tell the truth, it just lingered in the tipof my tongue. why can't I be brave ? I really didn't steal it.

but..

"I saw it with my own eyes" yoongi said making everyone in the room agree with him. as if he had a lot of control over everyone.

"are you telling lies?" he asked coming closer and closer to my figure , his voice making my body froze. when I made a eye contact with yoongi's sharp allready straing eyes again...my heart throbbed. a shiver running up my back.

I...feared and despised yoongi.

"ugh what is wrong with her ?" the female classmate yelled. "she deffinetly stole. you are dead when you come back!" she threatened. "look she is even shivering! she deffinetly stole!"

yoongi's sharp eyes still looking at me with a unreadable expression, his eyes dark which were void of any answers. my breath rates going up and down at the closeness between me and him.

I quickly turned my back towards the voices and ran outside the classroom.

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@school hallways

*sobs*

the only thing I did as soon as I came out of the classroom was to cry out my suppressed tears.

maybe I was paying the price for the small kindness I was given. the price was absolutely horrible!

I don't understand it no matter how much i think. i don't understand why I have to be treated like this.

*ring ring*

the class started again just in time. and the few students in the corridor hurried inside their classroom as the bell rang.

but I couldn't...

no I dint. i dint wanted to go back. otherwise I would get bullied for something I never did.

"go back to your classroom"

I shuddered at the sound of a teacher yelling. he probably randomly spoted me standing in the hallways. i cant even have time for my own. but for a brief moment ,I thought of asking to the teacher for help.

but I knew nothing would change...

I had no choice but to keep my head down. it was the only thing I could do, traped inside the cage called school.

but then...someone grabed my wrist from the back and draged me forcefully.

"l-let..g-go!" I yelled. i struggled to free myself but I was helplessly caught in a very strong grip.

they can't even stand me doing nothing?

tears streamed down my face even more.

"shhsh, keep quite!" the same deep raspy voice said pointing a index finger over my lips.

"...!"

the flowing tears stoped at once with his voice. it was him again.

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yoongi

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the person who caught me was none other than yoongi. as I looked arround , we were now outside the school premises during the class hour where no one passed by.

@behind school campus

this is my second time running into yoongi all alone again.

"how was it?" he asked staring into my eyes with his evil smirk plastered on his sharp face. "what..?" I asked, wide teary eyes. "how did you feel?" he asked coming dangerously close to my face.

what on earth does that mean now? I wanted to tell him to stop playing with me. but that smile on yoongi's face was too cold.

"y-you..why did you l-lie?" I stuttered out not able to meet his cold glaring eyes. "you knew it..it wasn't me." I quietly mumbled feeling really small besides him.

"ah,sure" he said casually. i looked towards him only to see him allready staring at me with his dark eyes. there was a moment of silence as he again spoke

"cuz I did it"

"..."

I was speechless.

"now tell me , how do you feel?" yoongi asked again, his craziness visible in his tone.

yoongi grasped my shoulder and came nearer to me with his cruel smile tugging on his lips. he dint hold me harsh enough to hurt me but it was still very strong and suffocating.

horrified, I kept steping backward..but my back touched the cold wall. and I couldn't run anywhere. i looked at him in horror trying to open my mouth.

"yoongi.."

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I'm tryna finish this whole book today or tomorrow <3

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