MEANWHILE;
The schoolyard was buzzing with the usual energy, students laughing, chatting, and gossiping about trivial things. But the moment Jeon Jungkook entered, a dark, suffocating aura descended upon the place, silencing everything.
Taehyung, who was used to seeing Jungkook in various states of anger, immediately sensed that this was different. This wasn't just anger, it was something far more dangerous.
Jungkook's eyes, normally filled with a mischievous glint, were now pitch-black, devoid of any light. He moved with a purpose, his strides long and menacing, as he scanned the yard with cold precision.
Taehyung could barely keep up, his own heart racing in fear, not just for what might happen, but for his friend who seemed to be teetering on the edge of something terrifying.
When Jungkook finally spotted his target, Minjun, who was blissfully unaware, laughing with his friends, the world seemed to slow down. Without a single word or warning, Jungkook stormed over, grabbed Minjun by the collar, and yanked him with such force that the laughter around them ceased instantly.
*punch*
*punch*
*punch*
The suddenness of the attack left everyone stunned, including Minjun's friends, who could only watch in horror.
With a sickening thud, Jungkook smashed Minjun's head against the tree trunk, the impact echoing through the stillness that had overtaken the yard.
"Ahhhhh!" Minjun crumpled to the ground, his face contorted in pain, but before he could even cry out, Jungkook was on him again, his fists flying in a brutal, relentless assault. Blood splattered with each strike, painting Jungkook's hands and his own jacket, but he didn't care. He couldn't see anything beyond the image of Jin's tear-streaked face, the haunting memory fueling his rage.
"Jungkook, stop!" Taehyung's voice cracked with desperation as he rushed forward, but he hesitated. He had never seen Jungkook like this. This was more than just a bad mood, this was pure, unbridled fury. "You'll kill him! Dude, you're literally acting like a psycho!"
"Then let me!" Jungkook roared back, his voice dripping with venom as he delivered another blow, knocking Minjun into a near-unconscious state. Minjun's face was unrecognizable, blood seeping from his wounds, his breaths shallow and labored.
Spitting on Minjun's lifeless body, Jungkook stood up, the madness in his eyes making everyone around him shudder. His chest heaved with each breath, the bloodstains on his clothes a stark contrast to the clean-cut image he usually maintained. He scanned the crowd, his glare a silent threat that made everyone avert their eyes, too terrified to meet his gaze.
"Give me your jacket," Jungkook ordered, his voice calm now, but no less threatening.
Taehyung, too shocked to argue, quickly handed over his jacket. Jungkook removed his own, the blood-soaked fabric clinging to his skin. He didn't want Jin to even smell the scent of this bastard's blood. He needed to be clean when he saw Jin again, to erase any trace of what he had just done.
As he put on Taehyung's jacket, Jungkook turned back to the crowd, his expression murderous.
"I Fucking Swear on My Jin, anyone who even thinks about going near him will face something worse than this." His voice was low, but the threat in it was unmistakable, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it.
With that, Jungkook walked away, leaving the schoolyard in stunned silence. No one dared to move, to breathe, until he was completely out of sight. Taehyung glanced at Minjun, who was barely conscious, blood pooling around his battered body. The sight made his stomach churn with guilt and fear.
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