True love? || Minsung / Chanmin

Chapter 11: Injury

Minho's pov:

"You're so pathetic! You seriously can't even take a single hit!" Sneered Hyunjin as he brought his foot down on my hand. I could've sworn I heard something crack. I screamed at the jolt of pain that ran from my hand to my arm and throughout my entire body. I felt like my hand was on fire. Tears gathered in my eyes and streamed down my face. I wish I hadn't walked in on Felix and his mother that day. If I hadn't, none of this would've been happening.

We were in the dance studio. At first, it was just our group working on the dance for our project. After we were satisfied with it, the rest of the group left, leaving me and Felix alone, then Hyunjin and Jeongin walked in, and now I was in misery. Felix gave me one last kick in the ribs, before turning around and leaving, the others following behind him. 

I gingerly sat up, attempting to move my hand. It was a bloody mess. My entire face was a bloody mess, too. I picked myself up and went to the washroom. I cleaned myself up there and bandaged my hand using bandages from the first aid kit I always kept in my bag. I would've went to the nurse, but she would've asked questions, questions which I couldn't answer. If I did, I would be beaten up again way worse. 

As I was walking down the hallway, I bumped into Chan hyung. 

"Minnie?" He asked, sounding worried. "What happened to your face?"

I looked away from him. "Felix." I mumbled. He brought me in for a hug, and after a couple of seconds, I hugged him back. 

"Why does he do these things to you?" He inquired. I winced. He and Seungmin were definitely soulmates. 

"I-... let's just say I saw something I shouldn't have seen, and he wants to make sure I don't tell anyone about it." I gave him the same answer I gave Seungmin. Luckily, he didn't press it. Instead he held my hand and we walked back to our dorm together. 

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Another extremely short chapter because these seem to be my specialty. I think the story is doing good so far. The 6 readers became 9, and I'm very happy for that, even if it's pathetic. Did know that authors on wattpad can see their reader's ages, gender, and the country where they live? We can. And I'm honestly quite concerned because 18% of my readers are teenagers. Umm... it's okay. Teenagers can handle violence. I read The Secret History at 10. Because this chapter was so short, I'm going to recommend some books:

The Silent Patient by Alex Michaelides

The Renegades Trilogy by Marissa Meyer

Percy Jackson and the Olympians by Rick Riordan 

The Heroes of Olympus by Rick Riordan

The Trials of Apollo by Rick Riordan

the All For the Game book series by Nora Sakavic

The Song of Achilles by Madeline Miller

The Killing Jar by Jennifer Bosworth

I read all of those books, and all of them are amazing. I feel bad for people who didn't read them.

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