Pinky Promise--Taekook

Traitor

By the end of the week I had been adopted into the Jeong family. And I had pakced up my room. 

I pulled up to a suburban neighborhood and a house that looked no diffrent than the others aournd it. 

"Bye" bora says wiht no remorse. 

I closed the car door, walking up the house. The door was wide open. Did someone break in? 

"Oh Jungkook! You're early, come in!" Harin greets from the doorway. I walk in, making sure she wasn't being held at gun point. Who just had their doors open? Anyone could walk in. 

"Do you want a house tour?" She asks as I walked in. 

"No thank you" I responded, I didn't care about the house. I knew I wouldn't be here for long. 

"Oh, ok well let me show you to your room" She touched my shoulder, pushing me along. I stepped out of her touch. She didn't seem to notice and showed me upstairs and into the largest bedroom I'd ever seen.  

"What do you think?" she asks. 

"It's....big" I turn. 

"Well--it's out smallest room. Anyways, I'll leave you to unpack. I'll call you for dinner later" She walks out with a smile. 

I throw my duffle bag on the bed. Everything I owned fit in one bag, how sad was that? I sit on the bed with nothing else to do. It took me approximately five seconds to decide i was leaving. I pulled on my hood and walked down the stairs. 

I tug on my shoes before walking out the open door. 

Despite Jimin hating me, I missed hanging out with him. I wanted to tell him all about the strange family I was moving in with. So, I call him. Maybe we could make up. Maybe. 

"What?" His words are slurred. 

"Can we talk?" 

"Talking right now--aren't we?" He grumbles. "What is it?" 

"Look, I'm really sorry for hurting your feelings and ruining our friendship. I'm sorry for betraying you and I really want to make up." I walked down the street. 

"You do now?" He sounds suspicious. 

"Yes, I'll do anything." 

"Meet me at 505" He says. And hangs up. 

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I walk up to 505 hotel, seeing Jimin outside of it. 505 wasn't just a Yoongi and I thing. All of us used to rent a room and sleep over for nights at a time, having sleepover in the summer and causing chaos around the hotel. 

"Hi" he says numbly. 

"Hi, so what is it?" I ask. He looks drunk, his cheeks pink. 

"I just wanted to talk to you in person--come here" He pulls out a cigarette and walks into the mouth of the alley next door. 

"I'm sorry for hurting you again--I just miss my best friend" I followed him into the alley. 

He continues to walk into the depths of the alley, puffing out smoke as he turned to me, his eyes hooded. "And you're willing to do anything?" 

"Yes" I say testily. 

He smirks. "Then stay still." 

Someone hits me over the head, and I fell to the ground, dazed. I hit the ground, someone kicking me. I raised my hands to protect myself. 

"Look at him! The pussy!" Changbin's voice teases. I'm dragged up by the collar, nearly choking me. 

I feel blood dripping down my head and into my eyes. I grimace at the pain. 

"You got away last time" He whispers in my ear; I see him pull out the switchblade. How had he gotten that? I'd thrown it away-- "But you're stuck now." 

I punch him in the gut, making him keel over. I grabbed the blade and elbow him in the temple. He grabbed my leg, making me fall over as he scrambled up to knee me int eh chest. he kicked me again, making me roll over as I yelled out. 

"You little shit!" He yells and gets on top of me. I feel his hands on my throat. 

Jimin stands motionless behind him, he looked scared. I watch his face, then I grabbed a brock form next to me and hit Changbin in the head with it. 

I gasp for air as he rolls off me, I hold my throat as it burns. I shook my head, trying to blink my way back to reality. I'm kicked in the head. 

"You got me suspended! Do you know how mad my parents are?" He pulls me up and shoves me against the wall. His holds my collar tightly and I see his face turn red. 

"Oh, got daddy issues?" I smirk. 

"You're one to talk" He glares. "I'll tell the whole school you're a cheater. I'll tell everyone" 

"You think I care? I don't give a shit about my reputation; I don't care what some stupid teenagers think" I blink back my watering eyes. "I want you to leave me the fuck alone." 

I shoved him off and punched him in the diaphragm, I loop my leg through his and slam him into the ground. Teh air is knocked out of him, and he's left gasping. 

"Yoongi's dead isn't that enough for you?" I demanded. Then I looked up at Jimin his eyes are big. " I gave you another chance. I'll miss you mochi." 

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I walked down a street, my phone buzzing angrily in my pocket. I just wanted to be left alone. "What?" I snapped. 

"Where are you? Did you get lost int the house?" Harin's voice calls, somewhat jokingly into the speaker. 

"No--I left" I speak. 

"What? Where are you?" 

"I don't know. I'll be back later" I respond numbly. 

"I need you home now" She colds. "I have dinner waiting" 

"Put it in the fridge" I reply. 

"Jungkook---" 

I hang up. 

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I get home late, and I see the lights are still on, I walked up the steps. The door was still wide open, who did that? 

I walked in and I see Harin and Riki waiting for me. I ignored them and took off my shoes. They look mad until they see my face. 

"What happened? were you jumped?" Harin grabbed my face. 

"Don't touch me" I snap. 

"Why did you get in a fight?" Riki demanded sternly. I give him a long look, rolling my eyes as I tear up. I turned and walked up the stairs silently. 

"Jungkook!" Harin calls but she doesn't follow me.