My Muse [COMPLETED]

Chapter 4

DAY 2

I looked around in the cafeteria. I had to returned that guy's handkerchief. He and that pretty girl were the only ones nice to me. No one else talked to me because I supposedly bullied their oppa.

The hell. Isn't it the other way around?

I was so embarrassed asking the people where that Jungkook kid sat. They would probably tell him that I was look for him when in reality I was looking for that guy with the pitch black hair.

"Are you just gonna stand there?" A guy rolled his eyes. He was taller, had brown hair, and looked like he just came out of the shower.

Why was I always standing in other's way? I didn't mean to but hey, I guess people are ruse asses to those who are 'in their way'.

"JB! You're finally here!" Another guy yelled, and they bro hugged.

"How many times do I have to tell you to stop picking on girls?" A guy with a really interesting voice sighed. It sounded like he was almost singing.

"Youngjae, I'm not bullying girls." He rolled his eyes and walked away. I spotted the nice guy, staring at me with Jungkook next to him -_-

I walked over bravely, while everyone stared me down. I stood behind him, and he turned around with a kind smile. I read his name tag. Park Jimin, huh... Too bad we had the same family name.

"Umm... Jimin ssi, here's your umm..." I stuttered, my eyes wide as Jungkook smirked at me after lying his head on the table.

"You're my next kill." He mouthed.

Yeah, I think you said that many times Jungkook. You don't need to say it again.

"Here's your handkerchief. Thank you." I mumbled, storming away with a roll of my eyes.

I swear I was about to throw something at him! Does he always get in people's nerves?!

I heard footsteps behind me, but I paid no mind to it. I was so mad! That dumb prick Jungkook! Ugh, looking at his face just makes me mad.

"AH!!" I yelled. I shut my eyes closed, and I felt someone's breath on my neck. I was slammed against a locker, which hurt like a bitch.

I opened my eyes slowly, to see Jungkook looking down at me at me.

His eyes were like fire, and I turned away. His fist was next to my head, and he leaned down.

"Why are you close to Jaebum and Jimin?" He gritted out.

I gulped, "What do you mean close?" I mumbled.

He started laughing loudly, "Oh.. I get it now. You're just a little cheap bitch. You probably had sex with them, right?"

I pushed him away, feeling my tears on my cheeks. "You're wrong." I said, walking away. I didn't bother looking back.

He grabbed my wrist and turned me around. I could see his eyes soften, but the same cocky smirk laid on his face.

"Are you done with me now?!" I yelled, trying to push him away, but I couldn't. He was way stronger than me.

He moved my hair from my shoulder, and pulled down my collar. He placed his lips on my neck, and began to suck.

"What are you doing, pervert!" I screamed, kicking him in the balls. He groaned, and held his junk and I ran away.

"Whoa! Watch out there!" A tall girl smiled. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" She asked, looking at me up and down. She noticed my neck and gasped. "Oh my god, you have a bruise! Are you okay?! Let me take you to the n-"

"Sowon sunbae, she's fine." Jungkok grinned a little too nicely. She looked at me, and I tried to plead her for help. She looked at Jungkook, and nodded.

"Be safe you two." She smiled weakly, rushing somewhere with her pile of papers.

"Why'd you do that?" He asked, angry. I looked away, feeling guilty a little.

"Well... Why'd you do this?!" I pointed to my neck, horrified. Jungkook smirked, proud.

"It felt good, huh?"

"It hurt!" I yelled, about to kick him again, but he dodged it.

"Good girls are supposed to be good." He smirked, and came closer to me. I was going to push him away until he whispered in my ear.

"I'm marking what's mine."