⤳ | damn - jisung NCT FF

⋆ seventeen

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:: third pov ::

Yena hurried through people and ran to a desk where jisung and her ex-boyfriend, Jake were sitting on wooden chairs. Yena panted as she ran to come to the police station from the library. She had gotten a call from jisung in the police station. asking her to pick him up. Yena took a deep breath and examined her surroundings. She took a few minutes to sink it that she was in the police station picking up her situationship who had beaten up her ex at a restaurant. 

"jisung what happened?" she said her voice trembling in fear, jisung stood up quickly from the wooden chair and made eye contact with yena. yena couldn't help to notice his rosy pink cheek, a bit of blooding drip on the edge of his bottom lip. he was staring at her with teary, guilty eyes. yena looked at him with compassion but when she looked down at the rest of the boy's body, by his stomach she saw Jisung's hands. his hands were cuffed. then an officer approached the messy-looking girl with a clipboard 

"Hello, Miss are you the person to escort Park Jisung to his designated resident?" the officer said simultaneously lifting one eyebrow

"Yes, I am," she said giving a small smile 

"Okay then," the officer said finalizing what they had written. place down the clipboard and the pen attached to it open a drawer and grab out a ring filled with keys. the officer went to scroll through the keys till they found one and took it out up north while the other fell in the direction of south. They turned to jisung and unlocked the handcuff. 

Once Jisung's hands were free, he ran to yena to give her a tight, huge hug. he crooked his head into her warm neck and put his arms around her waist. 

"I'm sorry yena," he sobbed. yena panted his back a few times gently. she then lightly kissed on top of his head.

 as he sobbed away, yena looked up and locked eye contact with her lovely dickhead ex-boyfriend, Sim Jake. Yena saw all the injuries he had received from jisung. One black eye, a busted lip, a scar on the tip of his nose, and red scars on his cheeks. She could tell jisung was not playing with Jake at all. She put her hands on Jisung's cheek and stroked it, then placed her other hand on his other cheek and lifted his head to look her in the eyes. She nodded at jisung indicating they should leave. she took his hand and intertwined it with hers and dragged him through the police station to the front door. before they were officially out of the station she looked back to see Jake's face one more time and then exited. 

"That fucking bitch, he is going to pay" Jake mumbled as he stormed out of the police station meeting with the seasonal autumn night coldness. Sunghoon and Sunwoo were the ones who picked him up from the police station. 

He rushed towards Sunwoo's car and entered the backseat. a few moments later sunwoo and Sunghoon entered the car. Sung Hoon was in the driver's seat since Sunwoo had recently damaged his hand in Soccor and was unable to drive the car. Sung Hoon and Sunwoo were hanging around in an arcade until Jake interrupted them and called them to pick him up at the police station. 

"Wait, so you are telling me jisung launched on you and beat the shit out of you?" sun woo asked looking back at Jake 

"I said something about yena because of a bitch or something. the next thing I knew jisung was fucking punching me," Jake said as massaged his temples 

"Hold up he did that because you said something harsh about yena?" Asked Sung Hoon, whose eyes were glued to the road

"yeah I think so, but why would he though?" Jake answered tiredly 

"Jisung can you tell me now why you injured him," yena asked for the hundredth time. they were in her room, he was sitting on the edge of her bed while she was standing pondering why the fuck he beat the shit out of her ex-boyfriend

"Because he called you a whore! Who does he think he is to call you a whore? He is nothing without you that's why is he saying so much bullshit. you arent even close to a whore. you are beautiful, intelligent, charming, jaw-dropping pretty, you are the most perfect human in the whole universe yena," he exclaimed and jumped off her bed. 

the only response he got from yena was a hug. soft hug. a warm hug. That hug lasted from 30 minutes. yes, they indeed stood there in her room on top of her pink fizzy carpet and hugged. 

"I guess my acting wasn't that bad." jisung thought to himself as a smile plastered on his face 

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