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Yoongi (furious, pacing):
“The audacity of that girl… and did you all see? Hobi—our Hobi—defended her like she’s someone precious. A mere girl took our sunshine away from us!”
He huffed under his breath, clenching his fists, cursing softly as his eyes flared with possessiveness and confusion.
RM (firm but calm):
“It’s not her fault, hyung… and it’s not Hobi’s fault either. It’s yours. You pushed him away. You just don’t want to admit it.”
Yoongi’s jaw tightened.
Yoongi:
“So now you’re defending her too? What’s next? You all falling for her charm? Is she that important to everyone now?”
Jin (sternly):
“Yoongi. No one is choosing sides here. We barely know the girl. We’re not defending her—we’re defending the truth. And you’re too blinded by your ego to see it.”
Yoongi exhaled sharply. For a moment, the tension in his shoulders released, but his pride remained.
Yoongi (softly, almost a whisper):
“I’m going to bring Hobi back. No matter what.”
And with that… he left the class.
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Malaak's POV – In the Corridor
Malaak walked through the hallway, her steps heavy, her heart unsettled.
> “This has to be the worst first day of my education… ever. Ya Allah, is it because of my negative thoughts? Did I bring this chaos upon myself? Please forgive me. Please, help me. I don’t want to be trapped in this mess.”
She whispered verses under her breath for peace and protection:
فَلَوْلَا إِذْ جَاءَهُم بَأْسُنَا تَضَرَّعُوا...
“If only, when Our calamity came upon them, they humbled themselves. But their hearts hardened, and Shaytan made their deeds appear good to them.”
(Qur’an 6:43)
Her thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice.
J-Hope:
“Hey, Honey Bun?”
Malaak stopped in her tracks, her expression clearly annoyed.
Malaak:
“Now what?!”
J-Hope (hands raised in surrender):
“Whoa! What did I do this time?”
Malaak:
“What do you want, Mr. Sunshine?”
J-Hope (grinning):
“Some gratitude wouldn’t hurt. I did save you earlier from Yoongi hyung.”
She blinked. He really didn’t know when to stop.
Malaak:
“Look—Mr. Whoever-You-Are—”
J-Hope (cutting in playfully):
“It’s J-Hope. Or Hobi. Or—if you’re feeling cute—Hoseok.”
Malaak:
“Do you have an identity crisis?”
J-Hope (gasping, fake hurt):
“What? No! I’m just… versatile.”
Malaak (crossing her arms):
“Well, I’m not interested in your name or your help. I didn’t ask to be saved. I can protect myself. I’m powerful enough to knock anyone out if needed.”
J-Hope (chuckling, impressed):
“Oof. No security needed for Honey Bun, huh?”
Malaak (firmly):
“Don’t. Call. Me. That.”
J-Hope:
“Then tell me your real name.”
Malaak (opening her mouth):
“I’m not goi—”
Virginia (yelling from behind):
“Malaaaaak! You traitor! I’ve been searching this entire university for you!”
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Fanfiction(DEDICATION) "To those who find beauty in both light and darkness, who trust in Allah's wisdom in every test, and who understand that not every ending on Earth is meant to be happy. May this story remind us all that sometimes the greatest strength...
