My Muse [COMPLETED]

Chapter 12

DAY 7

"So bored." I hummed, as I did my English homework. What was the difference between there, their, and they're. Seriously, English is so complicated. Just stick to Korean haha.

I was waiting for my microwaved ramen to cool down. I was too busy finished a packet of English that I forgot to eat. I usually like my noodles soft, so I heated up my ramen for six minutes.

My doorbell rang, and I jumped in surprise. No one usually came to my house. Uncle and auntie came during the day time, so I was scared.

It rang again, and I quickly walked over to the door. It was close since I was in the living room. I heard something drop, and I quickly opened the door.

"Yuna..."

"Jungkook! What happened?!" I yelled, as he sat in the ground. He looked tired, and was beat up even more. His black shirt had blood all over it that had some dry patches on it.

"Yuna..." He mumbled, and I grabbed his hand. "OW!" He screamed, and I looked to see it deformed.

"Oh my god! Jungkook! You're right hand!" I yelled, and he chuckled. "Those guys.. Used a bat and smashed my hand... They have Jin hyung and V hyung.."

"Is that why you guys did-"

He began to cough out blood, and I began to panic. "Can you get up?" I yelled, and he smiled. I grabbed his good hand, and tried to pulled him up. After a few minutes, and landed on my back.

"I'm so tired of this. I want a normal life." He whispered, his head on my shoulder. I dragged him into my house, and placed him on the ground.

"I hate this." He cried, and he held up his hand. "Why can't my life be normal for once?!"

"Jungkook, calm down.." I ushered, and he shook his head. "That... Yongguk. He grabbed my bat, and kept on smashing my hand. I cried, and Jin hyung begged him to stop. It's against our rules. We can never beg."

"What rule?" I asked softly.

"Our gang's rule. Bangtan. You never beg, you never bow down to others, and you never let anyone see you look pitiful." He told me, "I look pitiful huh? Jin hyung begged BAP, and V hyung bowed to them so many times so they could stop smashing my head, but they laughed at him. They beat him up, and he continued to bow..."

He began to cry loudly.

"Jin hyung and V hyung found a small window toward the ceiling. V hyung smashed it opened for me, and the two helped me out.."

"What about V's brother?"

"He wasn't even there." Jungkook laughed, "He passed by, and simply shook his head. Fucking asshole."

"How did you guys even end up there? I know you guys aren't the type to give up so easily..." I mumbled, and he let out the best smile he could.

"They threatened someone precious to me." He told me, and I stared at him with mixed emotions. Someone precious to him?

That someone must have been really precious for Jungkook to turn out like this... Wait, now was not the time for jealousy.

"Will you help me? After that, I'll leave." He asked, and I nodded. I rushed to grab the supplies to clean him up.

I gave him a bag of frozen vegetables to place on his swollen, deformed hand. He hissed in pain, and told me that I needed to help him put it back to place.

After cleaning and treating his old and new wounds, I threw away the trash. "Now's the fun part." He smirked, "Pull my hand, and move it back to place."

"How is that fun dumbass?! We need to go to a hospital for that Jungkook!" I yelled, and he chuckled. "It's fine. We've done this many times. One time, V hyung got his nose broken when we got in a fight, and we had to help him move his nose back in place."

"Ew!" I yelled, and he chuckled. He looked around. "How'd you even know I lived here?" I asked him quietly.

"Secret. Now are you going to help me?"

I nodded, hesitating. I've never done this in my whole life! Holy jesus if I end up breaking his hand or something, I'm so sorry Jungkook!

"All you need to do is pull on my hand like you're trying to pull me up. Don't stop." He said, and I gulped. "Ready?"

"No."

"I take that as a yes," He chuckled, "Now pull."

"It's scary!" I cried out in horror, and he shook his head. "Do it, or else my hand is going to stay like this forever." He told me seriously, and I nodded. "Pull, okay?"

I gently pulled it, and he clenched his jaw. "You're in pain! We should just go to the hospital!"

"The hospital will do the same thing. I'll still feel the pain." He told me with a glare, and I nodded. Sweat trickled down from his forehead slowly.

Holy, how can someone still look this hot in a crisis like this.

Wait, not the time!

I pulled once more and he winced. "Pull harder Yuna."

I nodded, nervous. What if I do something wrong and jack up his hand? I pulled as hard as I could, and he screamed.

"M-Move it a little bit to the left!" He yelled, and I followed his actions. He cried out in pain, tears coming out if his eyes. His bone crack, and his hand looked normal. He took harsh breaths, and I looked at his. "Hand me the ice."

I handed him the frozen vegetables, and he sighed, trying to wipe away his tears. I grabbed a tissue, and kneeled down.

"What are you doing..." He trailed off, and I wiped away his tears with a tissue. As I grabbed his cheek so I could hold his face in place, his skin felt smooth and soft.

His eyes were blood shot red. I don't know if it's from crying, but it was almost as red as blood.

"Can I have your phone? I left mine back at home." He mumbled, and I nodded. I grabbed my phone that was on the table, next to my homework. "Tell me the number."

He cited it, and I pressed call.

"Put it on speaker."

I did what he said. "Hello?" A voice answered.

"Hobie hyung." Jungkook said, "Where the fuck are you, Jin hyung, and Tae?!" J-Hope yelled.

"Is that Kookie?" I heard Jimin's frantic voice.

"Hobie hyung, BAP has Jin hyung and V hyung in their turf. They th-"

"Where the fuck are you?" I heard Rap Monster. "Yuna's house." Jungkook answered right away. "Why are you there? Why didn't you come to the trains?"

"BAP's turf is close to her house."

"Jungkook-ah, do you realize how dangerous that is?" I heard Suga's voice. "Fuck... I did't think about that..." He mumbled.

"Give us Yuna's address, and we'll meet you there." I heard Irene unnie's voice.

"Arasso. Come quick hyung and noona."

They hung up, and Jungkook asked me if I could text them my address. I nodded, and sent them a message.

"Who's the girl they threatened you with?" I asked Jungkook, and he smiled. He stared at me, straight in the eyes, and I felt my cheeks warm up.

"None of your business."

I glared at him, and crossed my arms. "Toss out your ramen. It's probably soggy." He gagged, and I glared at him.

"Yah, for an injured person you sure are bossy."