Life found.

Ch 4

Jimin - what the f**k is this so called dorm? (Frustrated)

Yoongi - (spanked him harshly) is that the way you speak? (Scolding)

Jin - leave it yoongi. He's technically correct. (Sighed and sat in a corner chair)

Hoseok - hyung that still doesn't justify his words.

Taehyung - come on hyung it's not a being deal.

Jungkook - first that duffer manager and now this dorm of course we are frustrated.

Yoongi - older people live here too.

Jimin - you are ready to sacrifice and we are not.

Jin - Jimin pls- let it be.

Taehyung - he didn't say anything wrong Jin hyung.

Hoseok - are you even listening to yourself? Even it's your fault if you're not ready. Be a King.

Namjoon - STOP! JUST SHUT THE F**K UP YOU MOTHERF**KERS. STOP EATING MY HEAD. WE WERE ON THE ROOM AND FROM WHERE YOU CAME WHERE. NOW STAY QUIET.

Everyone flinched when Namjoon, the leader raised his voice thoughtfully. Namjoon sat on the ground holding his head in his palms while all the others stared at him and then looked up to each other. The others were trying to connect through their eyes while Namjoon was frustrated and thinking about what to do. He looked up to the room and saw it's poor design in a very compact room which didn't even have a complete 7 bed for 7 people to sleep. he got up and looked at everyone.

Namjoon - come on guys open your bags and get rid of all the useless stuff you have.

Jimin - what do you mean by useless? (confused)

Namjoon - Just open your bag first Jimin. (looking at his bag)

Jimin, and the other members following him opened their bags and Namjoon too opened his one. he came to Jungkook and searched through his bag. he found a mini fan Jungkook's bag which he took and without a second thought threw it outside the compact and small window of the room.

Jungkook - hyung! what was that for?

Namjoon - there's no need of it JK. we have a cooler.

Jungkook - but the lights go off very regularly here. (annoyed)

Namjoon - Keep your mouth shut JK! Don't you dare speak a word.

taehyung - but Hyung-

Yoongi - both of you already got lashes now you want spanks? (coldly glaring at them)

soon they threw off everything they found even a bit useless. when they were throwing things, a known but hated figure of their manager entered with a spare key of the dorm. the manager as always sat down like a king but the middle child, Hoseok who was busy in emptying his back didn't give enough look to bow at manager like the others did in fear of him. the manager waited for a long 5 mins but upon not getting his expected behaviour, he stood up and went near hoseok where hoseok was working in his own rhythm without even glancing back for a second. The so called manager Mr. Seongjun grabbed Hoseok's neck from the behind and gave him a kick between his legs hurting his intended area as Hoseok crumbled. he fell down immediately holding his private part which was just now hurt intentionally but Seongjun. but him, showing no mercy, grabbed Hoseok's legs and dragged it to the point where he was sitting first when he entered. Hoseok was still in uncountable pain while the manager was not in a mood to spare him. Seongjun, heartlessly laid him over his legs and took out a baseball bat which he brought with him. Seongjun started hitting hoseok's behind harshly while he didn't want to scream in pain in front of the younger ones but sure it was hurting him more than every thing that has ever hurt him. the others, who had always been agressive towards Seongjun tried to stop him but he showed them a stop sign with his hands indicating that if someone tries to stop him, He could do even worse with Hoseok. in fear of not wanting to see Hoseok hurt even more, they quitely stood in a corner watching their dear brother getting hit for absolutely no reason. after sometime, after Seongjun was satisfied he let Hoseok go.

Seongjun - remember this next time before not bowing to me. (smirk)

with that he left.