A Pure Soul

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Just then the car came to a stop and the six men jumped out of the car and headed straight for the entrance.

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POV. Author

Six men in black tailored suites walk through the empty corridors of the school. One of the men has in his left hand, in a solid iron grip, a smartphone through which faint voices can be heard. If you had to describe their facial expressions, you would probably ponder between the words cold and unemotional with a hint of anger in their eyes. Their dangerous aura seems threatening for everyone that dares to cross their way. A  few unfortunate students, who happen to walk down the corridor turn just at the sight of the dangerous men walking towards them, around or they save themselves into the next available room. 

As soon as they turn the corner at the end of the long corridor and their eyes lay upon a familiar face, their till now stoic faces are being replaced by ones showing relief, at least that is for a slight second before, their eyes linger on a new detail of the otherwise all too familiar face. This detail makes their blood boil and their eyes darken dangerously.

POV. Jimin

"I am sorry, that I was careless. But what do you want me to do?" I was once again apologizing to Yeongsoo, who for the last ten minutes was screaming at me, he was furious that I didn't protect my face better and about the fact that my hyungs would no longer pay his school fee and fire him, if they were to see the state of my face. "I already told you, what I want you to do!" "How am I supposed to hid-" I stopped abruptly as my throat felt, within a second, so increadible dry, that I was incapable of choking out another word. The reason of losing my ability to speak was the fact that I saw something, or rather someone that spread panic within me.

There they were my hyungs, walking towards us in fast steps. Questions filled my head. 

"Why are they here? Do they know what happened and if so how? Why do they look so angry? Are they angry with me?" 

As they got closer and closer, my panic grew and the questions inside of my head got louder. I felt so ashamed and sort of afraid how they'll react, that I lower my gaze, to escape their stares. As I lowered my gaze, I finally remembered my smartphone, which was still in the possession of my counterpart. 

The realisation of what must have happened set in. "Yeongsoo, give me my phone back, I believe I accidentally called my hyungs, when you stole it." I tried to carefully and unnoticed by anyone else but the both of us, to reach for my phone. Yeongsoo didn't seem to appreciate my attempted secrecy. "So you can call, them and cry about how unfair the world is? Grow up!"

I was still not looking up into the other's face, but that soon changed as a loud slap sound was heard and the legs in my view stumbled aside and new pairs of legs came into view. I felt anothers fingers and how they carefully, in order not to hurt me, grabbed my chin and made me look up. I meet the worried eyes of Yoongi. "Are you fine?" I nodded before I looked around and meet all the others worried eyes, well except Jungkook's, he was at the moment busy; he had pressed Yeongsoo against the wall with his right arm pinned against his back. Yeongsoo cried and begged in pain, to be let go, but his pleads were unanswered.

"Jungkook hyung, can you please let Yeongsoo go? He didn't do anything. I am fine, see?" I asked Jungkook, while forcing a big smile at the end, to show them that they didn't need to worry about me. I also felt pity for Yeongsoo, who's face was still harshly pressed against the wall. "You're right he didn't do anything and that is the problem! We pay him for your safety and not for doing nothing!" Jungkook snaps, although his words are more directed to Yeongsoo, rather than me. "It wasn't his fault, it happened when I was in the bathroom and I asked him to wait outside." I lied.