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💬 Beomgyu - Childhood Bully

~ Beomgyu's POV ~

It's not uncommon nowadays, that a child gets bullied in school. Sadly, I wasn't an exception. In primary and secondary school, I was often bullied by a boy named Kwon Sang-Won, and his friend group. Usually, they would only bully me verbally, but sometimes the situation got worse, and I got home with many bruises and cuts. After secondary school, he was expelled, and I haven't heard from him since.

Except, when a few days ago I was walking home from a quick store run, and I heard someone calling my name. I didn't really have the energy for fan interactions, but I turned around regardless.

- Choi Beomgyu? – A tall, muscular man, with a beard and long hair was standing behind me.

- Yes, can I help you?

- Huh, I can't believe it! Do you remember me? – I didn't have the vaguest idea who the man could be.

- No, I don't. Do we know each other?

- Yes! We went to school together! – I still had a hard time remembering, so he finally said his name. – I'm Kwon Sang-Won! – My eyes widened, I started gasping for air, and I started trembling. – Now you remember me.

- Um, I should really get going. – I tried turning around, but he grabbed my elbow, and pulled me back. Shit, he was still so much stronger than me.

- Not so fast, Choi. I want to have a nice, long talk with you. Come on. – And he started dragging me down an alleyway. I tried to fight him off, but he didn't even feel it. As my last effort of breaking free, I started yelling for help. – Oh my god, you're still such a pussy. I wasn't going to hurt you. But I'm glad I left an impression on you. Now listen to me well. I'm here to stay, I'm not leaving this town. Now, if you want a peaceful life, free of pain, I suggest you quit that shit group of yours, and retire from public life. I can't stand your face. You have... maybe a week? Oh, and this... - He grabbed my bag with the groceries. – I'll be taking this, thank you. Aww, thank you, I love teokbokki. See you around, Choi. You will see me around.

He left. I was frozen with shock, panic and old traumas resurfacing. Will he really hurt me, if I don't quit TXT? Will I really see him? I couldn't bear the thought of the bullying happening again.

I didn't even notice, but I was standing in front of the dorms. I took a few deep breaths, and reached into my pocket for my keys.

They were missing.

That's when I realized, I put them into the grocery bag. Which means – Sang-Won has them.

The thought of him having a way to get into my home, which I shared with my beloved members, made me sick. I leaned on the wall, needing support, so I don't pass out. I wanted to just disappear, so I won't cause any more problems.

- Gyu, what's up? Are you okay? – Soobin was standing next to me, opening the door. – Did you go to the store? I hope you brought that chocolate I keep telling you about.

- Um, no, sorry, I just went for a walk. – I stepped inside, taking off my shoes. I would rather keep them safe with lies, than put them in dangers way with the truth.

- Aw, man. Maybe next time. – Soobin frowned, and locked the door behind me. – What's up with you, are you slow today? – He asked, as I remained in the corridor, unmoving. – Do I need to restart you. – He jokingly asked.

- Oh, haha, no, just deep in thought. – I smiled back at him. I need to leave the group. I need to keep them safe. I closed the door to my room, and collapsed onto my bed.

What did I get myself into?

~ Soobin's POV ~

I noticed, that Beomgyu changed drastically these past few days. He hung out with us way less, he barely left the dorm, and whenever we were in public, he was always looking around, and got scared very easily. I pieced it together very quickly – someone was either stalking him, or threatened him. I decided to have a chat with him.