Life goes on [Jungkook's Six Strict Hyungs][ a BTS Brotherhood FF]

[Twenty-five]

~I'm dead....I'm dead....I'm dead...' Jungkook kept chanting that on his mind.

Tae: I ASKED YOU SOMETHING! WHERE IS THE ANSWERS?

Jungkook flinched, 'I-I'm s-sorry-

Tae: Sorry? FOR GODS SAKE STOP SAYING THE SAME FREAKING SORRY EVERYTIME!!! You barely wrote five answers among fifteen and guess what? Only 3 answers are right! Where is your mind Jungkook? What the heck you think you are doing, huh?' he seems total pissed off with his younger.

Jungkook: ....

Taehyung: You are going to give the exam tomorrow like that? Why you can't get a single point in damn two hours? Some times you spaced out, sometimes you just nod your head without realizing anything! What the heck?

Jungkook just sniffed.

Tae sighed frustratingly, 'This is really getting on my nerve now! I guess you need a lesson...Hands out!'

Jungkook snapped his head up, his eyes became wide, 'H-hyung?'

Tae: You heard me right.' He took the wooden scale again in his hand, 'Now put your left hand in front.'

Jungkook: P-please h-hyung-

Tae: NOW JUNG KOOK!!

Jungkook flinched badly and immediately put his left hand in front.

Tae grabbed his wrist harshly and looked at his scared and teary face, 'For each non attempted question, you'll get two strokes. And for each wrong answer, you'll get one. So, how many strokes will you get in total?'

Jungkook: t-twenty... (sniff)...H-hyung.

Tae: Good. Now count them loud and clear.

Jungkook nodded slightly. And just then first stroke hit his bare palm. And he groaned in pain_

Jungkook: AGHH!

Tae hit again, 'I said COUNT!'

Jungkook bit his lips to suppress the pain and almost whispered, 'T-two!'

-"Tash"

-T-three...

-"tash"

-Ahhh! F-four...

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-"TASH"

-OUCH! T-ten...Ah! H-hyung....p-please...Please f-forgive m-me...i-it hurts!'

Jungkook was crying like a baby, his hand palm became all red and fluffy because of the hard strokes. He can't move his hand because Tae was holding it firmly. All he can do is cry and whimper in pain...

Tae sighed seeing his only younger brother in that condition, he left his hand. Jungkook looked at him with puffy bambi eyes...

Tae: It's ok. I'm forgiving you other strokes today.'

Jungkook's eyes lightened up, he immediately took his hand on lap and started rubbing it, 'T-thank you, h-hyung! (sniff) And I-I'm s-sorry...I'll w-work (sniff)...hard...p-promise-' he mumbled.

Tae put the rular down, 'Jungkook! If you don't understand the points, you need to ask me not just stay like a statue or nod without getting anything of it, you understand?''

Jungkook: Y-yes hyung.' He nodded still rubbing his hand and sobbing quietly.

Tae: So, where is the problem you are having, tell me? And remember, I'm going to explain it for the last time.'