Broken Angel

CHAPTER 1

Author POV

A boy was walking down the hallway wearing a hoodie and ebony pants, wearing glasses, and looking down like he was ignoring the world and the ones calling him names.

He was Park Jimin, the nerd and the silent boy of the academy. He shortly got to his locker and opened it to pull out his books. He was done pulling out his books and was about to turn around. 

Suddenly, a hand slammed the locker shut. He was banged into the nearby wall.

Jimin's POV

Ouch! I was about to close the locker when suddenly a hand came and shut my locker. I was slammed by the wall nearby. Assume who? who else do you believe it was? 

Yep, you assume its rights. It was BTS, the well-known bullies.

Hot, handsome, and attractive boys of the university. I peeked up and saw. It was Taehyung who slammed me and others after him. "Leave me". I said to them. They just chuckled. 

"Why would we. Who permitted you to order us. Huh!? You are just a punching bag to us. We can do whatever we want". Taehyung said with an evil smile. "Well, let's start. Shall we?" said Yoongi with a stupid smirk. 

They all began abusing me. Punching, kicking... That's what is frequent now. Sigh.

After their beating, they went. I was motionless on the floor with bruises. Taking my time, I stood up and headed to the washroom to clean the blood which was coming out from the scrapes.

I always keep small first aid in my locker. It is useful, as I don't want to go to the medical room and answer their stupid queries. Finally, the cleaning was done. 

Oh shit! I am late now. I ran towards the class. By luck, the professor was not in the class. I sigh in relief. Thank goodness the professor didn't arrive yet. I do not want to suffer detention. I went to my seat and sat. The professor came after some time and began teaching.

TIME SKIP

Finally, the lesson was over. Currently, I was heading towards the Cafeteria to grab my lunch. I was eating peacefully, and someone grabbed my juice and poured it on me. 

I turned and peeked up and saw. It was Jung Hoseok. What is their problem? Can't they leave me alone? "Look who we have here. Hahaha, a low-grade bitch who doesn't even have a sense of fashion. How can you dress this shoddy in a rich university?" Saying he went back to their table. I looked up and glimpsed that BTS was laughing at me with the entire Cafeteria.

I prevented my tears. I grabbed my bag and ran to the washroom. I witnessed my reflection in the mirror and saw how pathetic I looked. Incapable of holding myself anymore, I burst into tears. It is hurtful for me to bear. 

I cleaned myself, changed into a new hoodie and proceeded to the next class. Luckily I didn't see BTS after that.

TIME SKIP

As soon as I reached home. Toss my backpack on the couch. I went to my room and changed my clothes. I led straight to my gym in the mansion and started hitting the punching bag with all my strength. Again and again.

I was punching all my feelings out and remembering the past. I punched it for an hour. I was tired now. I returned to my room and went shower.

"Can't I die? I cannot do anything rather than crying feeling sad. I wish. I wish I should have also died at that time when my parents died. Why am I alive? I am weak. I am worthless. I am a mistake. I am broken".

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I hope you'll like it. 

By the way, I will update slowly. My school will start next week. I have to complete my assignments, ok bye. Love you, guys.

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