Pinky Promise--Taekook

Broken glass XD

I walked up to my house, deep in thought. Taehyung had broken up with me. Yoongi's definitely alive. And Jin knew the whole time. I opened the door and pulled off my shoes slowly.

Why had Taehyung broken up with me? I should call him.

Someone slapped me. I looked up in shock, seeing Haring in front of me. It's ten pm! Where the hell have you been?" she yelled. Riki was behind her, glaring at me. God, what did she want now?

"Can I help you?"

"You cannot just keep on disappearing on us for hours at a time!" She yells her face turned red. She grabbed my shoulders, nails digging into my skin. "Where were you? Fucking that freak form school?"

Harin could yell at me, hit or punish me and I wouldn't care. She's an adult and was upset that I'm not listening to her. But the minute she insults, touches or shouts about my friends because she didn't understand shit, is when I take action.

"Would you shut the fuck up? You don't know shit!" I snapped back at her.

"Don't talk to me like that!" Riki yelled and stormed over, grabbing my collar. "You will speak to us with respect, we are your elders and your parents!"

"You are not my parents. You have given me no reason to respect you. So, I won't." I glared at him and shoved his hands off of me.

"We adopted a brat like you! That should be enough for respect! You're such an ungrateful brat!" Harin pushed me with all her strength. I stumbled back and fell against a glass wall that divided to rooms. It shattered and I fell on my back.

Riki yelled out, jumping back and I got up adrenaline fueling my anger. "You think I wanted this? Why would I be grateful for something I don't want?" I yelled, glaring down at the woman.

"Everyone wants a family!" She says in disbelief.

"I had one!" I say defiantly and storm up to my room, slamming and locking the door.

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After pulling all the glass out of my back I opened my window and sat on the roof, glaring out at the city line.

I need to talk to Jin.

I need to talk to Tae.

I need to find Yoongi.

Why had Jin kept it from me? Why had Tae broken up with me? Why had Yoongi done everything he did? I thought we trusted each other. Apparently not.

I glared over at the other neighbor's house across the side yard. I saw a face staring back at me. Oops. But I froze.

It was Changbin. His hair was longer, parted in the middle and he looked pissed off. But he was real.

He was my neighbor?

Fuck.

I calmly get up and wink at him before going inside. I closed the window and locked it.

Bang.

I stumbled back, Haneul holding a gun to my skull flashed before my eyes.

Fuck.

My breathing spiraled, ragged and ripped I tried to pull myself together.

Bang.

Changbin had a knife to my neck, a cruel smile on his face.

Fuck.

It felt like I was underwater. I stumbled to the bathroom down the hall and locked the door.

Bang.

I grabbed a razor and slash my wrist.

The banging stops. My hand shook as I slashed again. I got the feeling back in my fingers as I came back to reality. I slash again before I could stop myself.

The razor falls to the ground as I realize what I've done.

I had to call someone. I slumped to the floor. I had to get out of here. I get up and leave the bathroom. Harin wasn't going to let me leave so I headed to my room again. I zipped up a hoodie and pulled on the hood, sneaking out.

Changbin was gone from his window.

I jumped to a hill on the side of the house and walked away.

Where could I go?

Taehyung wasn't an option. Neither was Namjoon or Jin. I could go to Hoseok's.

I catch the bus to his place across town and try to keep my mind blank. I stare aimlessly while drifting around the streets. I arrive at his fancy home and see the lights on. I knock on the door.

Hoseok answers. His face was red, and he was shirtless. "Oh-hey what are you doing here?" He wipes sweat form his brow. He must have been working out.

He sees my face and pulls me inside. "What's wrong?" He lets go of my hand. "Oh, shit blood--are you bleeding?" He grabs my hand again and looks up at me. I looked at my hand, blood was dripping from my fingers. fuck.

"Come here, what happened to you? You look like hell." He pulls me to his kitchen and sits me at the marble kitchen counter.

He rolled up my sleeve and stared. I slumped onto the counter, hiding my face. I shouldn't be here. Hoseok shouldn't have to deal with this. "Jungkook...why did you do this?" He asks, pressing a wet paper towel to my arm.

"I found out Changbin's my neighbor. I freaked out" I explain quietly.

"What?" Hoseok explains.

"I didn't know what to-to do I-I--" I cover my face with my other hand.

"Hey, it's ok, why didn't you call me? Or Tae?" He asks and disinfects my arm. I looked away.

"Taehyung broke up with me" I answered, my tone still quiet.

"What? why?" He sounded just as confused as I was.

"I don't know...I don't know what to do..."

"Hoseok wraps my arm and hugs me tightly. "Jungkook, it'll be ok."

"I'm not asking for your pity" I push him away, still avoiding his eyes. "Just a place to sleep."

"Of course. Is there anything else I could do?" He touches my shoulder and looks at me with his big brown eyes.

"N-no I just--"

I see someone behind him. Was his family here? I thought they were gone; I didn't want to bother them. But I see a small figure with short dark hair. It wasn't one of Hoseok's family members. It was someone trying to sneak out the door.

"Who--"

The boy turned, knowing he was caught. It was Jimin.

"What the hell--" I turn to Hoseok, who's eyes were wide with fear. He had been caught. 

I see Jimin shirtless, with clothes in his hands and immediately knew what was going on. 

"Are you fucking serous Hose--"

"No, it's--"

"I can't with you" I push him away and run out the door. What the hell was happening?