Jungkook looked very angry at something, which Tae failed to recognise.
Jk: Do you think you look beautiful today?
His words were like swords, piercing right through Taehyung heart. Making him instantly look up at him, surprised to hear such a ques...
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𓂃⋆ THIRD PERSON POV ⋆𓂃
Chaos filled the canteen as everyone rushed to take in the rumoured scene. There at the centre stood two boy blood flowing from their lips. While one looked badly bruised, others had only a few traces of blood on his lips.
There were people holding back the younger one, but the anger in him made even the seniors step back from him. While the other one smirked at getting a response from him. Cleaning his wound, he stood up to provoke him more
??: What happened Mama's boy? Mama didn't come to save you?
The seniors accompanying the other one laughed at his comment.
??: Oh I forgot...how can your mummy save you when your mom is cr-
The boy couldn't complete his sentence as continuous punches landed on his nasty mouth. The little boy had just managed to bring down a boy almost double his size. His innocent eyes looking at the senior with a coldness that no child seemed to possess at such a young age.
??: One word more...one more against my mother and you won't leave this canteen alive!
The threat in his voice didn't seem to come out from a 7-year-olds lips. But his aura proved it all. Only when the teachers came and literally lifted him off the ground did he stop. The other one after suffering brutal punches laid on verge of unconsciousness. And this gave the little boy content.
??: Rowoon this will never be tolerated..you are being called to the principal's office.
But the boy didn't care, his brown eyes held content seeing the boy unconscious on the canteen floor.
??: Sir I am really sorry to call you so urgently but your son's violent behaviour cannot be tolerated here
The Principal said while adjusting his glasses and pulling out some papers. Jungkook eyes fell on his son who sat there in silence. A complete contrast to his behavioural temperament in the canteen a few hours ago.
Jk: I understand Mr Lee but he doesn't behaves like this usually. He is a well-mannered kid. You can ask the teachers if you want to.
MrLee: See Sir...he is your child...you will think that way but-
Jk: What are you trying to insinuate Mr lee? I know my child well...he would never do such a thing unless that kid said something to him.
Mrlee: See Sir Jungkook ... rules are rules...we can't modify them. Your son caused violence inside the school premises. It can't be tolerated.
Jungkook stood up from his seat while holding Rowoon tiny wrists.
Jk: You don't need to say anything Mr Lee..we will take our leave. You can send his rustication letter at my office address.
