𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐏 | 𝐉𝐉𝐊

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟸

Author's Pov -

Jungkook's mom was irritated by his presence and yelled, "get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later!"

Jungkook knew what she meant and that made him panic. "Mom please, I'm sorry."

She threw her head back in annoyance and pointed at him. "I told you to get out of my sight! Wait for me to deal with you later," she said the last part while clinching her fists.

Jungkook was hoping he could calm her down but there was no way she was going to change her mind. She never looked at how what she was doing was affecting him.

He stood up and left. "What a stupid son. Sometimes I just want to get rid of him."

Her phone rang and when she saw the caller ID, she licked her lips and picked up. "Hello darling. Oh.. you want to fuck me! I like the sound of that." She was a prostitute and the phone call she received was from one of her many partners.

She had been talking on the phone with a smirk but as soon as the call ended, she had blank face and went to go Jungkook's room.

He was sitting on his small bed and had a lot in his mind. He looked around his room and then at his clothes. He touched his shirt that was completely worn out and had few staines. "Is this why no one wants to talk to me ?" He slouched and looked at the dirty floor. "Well it's not my fault. Maybe if I knew who my father was, things would be different."

He suddenly heard the door open and saw his mother with a rope. His heart was racing and his mouth was partly open. He was terrified and immediately got down on his knees and looked up at her, hoping to change her mind. "Mom, please don't do it. I'm begging you."

His mother had no plans of showing any mercy. "You deserve it you idiot! You came late! Now don't waste my time! Take off your shirt because I need to use this rope on you!"

He took off his shirt and closed his eyes when he felt the thick whipe roughly hit his skin.

The next day

Jungkook went to school and was in pain but did not make it obvious. He thought of staying home but changed his mind when he thought of what his mother would do to him again.

He did not even have to pretend to be fine because nobody used to talk to him. Nobody cared.

He was trying not to lean back in his seat because he would hurt his back. He was thinking about why his mother was always treating him that way and taking out her frustration in him.

Jungkook became alert when the teacher came in. Good morning everyone, allow me to introdu-" she paused when she looked at who was standing outside the classroom. "Please come in! No need to be so shy," she chuckled. When you walked in. The teacher spoke in a friendly tone. "Please introduce yourself"

Y/n was a seventeen year old girl with cute dimples and undeniable beauty. She looked down at the floor in nervousness. She didn't feel confident enough to speak at that moment and stuttered when she finally did. "Y-y/n"

Jungkook couldn't stop staring at her and his face lit up because he was mesmerized by her. Y/n was so shy that he found it cute. She even reminded him of how he was on his first day when introducing himself. Jungkook watched Y/n walk to her seat and didn't blink. He had something running through his mind and smiled. "Y/n beautiful."

Y/n had no idea there was a boy who was continuously staring at her. She didn't bother to look at anyone because she was uncomfortable and nervous. "I want to go far away." She said to herself.

Later

Jungkook had made it his goal to talk to her. He was sitting in the locker room and couldn't stop thinking about Y/n. She made him happy and that was something he hadn't experienced in a long time. He was rubbing his chin, thinking of the perfect way to approach her but found it difficult. He ruffled his hair and chuckled while coming up with different scenarios in his mind.

His moment alone was cut short when the door opened and his bullies came in. He looked around, trying to think of what to do. He attempted to walk past them and make it to the door but they pulled him back.

One of them grabbed Jungkook's collar and he was getting tired of it. "Let me go. Why are you always picking on me ?"

The boy raised his head to make him look more intimidating and said, "oh we just love to do it."

They all snickered and surrounded him. Some of them pulled his hair and others smacked the back of his head. He grunted in irritation every time they did it. "Stop it I said stop doing that."

They all stepped back to let their leader face him alone and he said, "or what ? Oh I have something to tell you. I know about your mother's profession."

Jungkook's eyes widened and the boy continued. "Yes Jungkook. I know about it. Your mother is a whore and guess what ? I paid her so much money last night and fucked the shit out of her."

Jungkook could feel his breathing become uneven and his body temperature was rising because he was so embarrassed. The boy didn't stop there and he shook his head while looking at him from head to toe. "I see why you look like trash now. Because of your mom."

They all moved closer again and laughed at him. Jungkook clenched his jaw and fists because he couldn't tolerate it anymore. "Stop it!" He yelled when he pushed the one who was talking and ended up pissing off all of them.

They pushed Jungkook to the floor and made him get on his knees. Two of them squeezed his wrists behind his back and kept them there, they wanted to keep him in that position.

The leader was fuming and looked down at Jungkook, who was looking up at him. "Trying to act tough now huh ? Are you mad that I fucked your mom yet I'm just a boy ? She's a desperate one so it was easy because I have money. And now... It's time to show your worth. Make sure you keep him in place guys."

Jungkook tried to break free but failed. He watched the boy pull out his dick and he panicked.

To be continued...