My Muse [COMPLETED]

Chapter 24

DAY 19

It's been a week since they fought. The four of them and unnie began to skip their classes. They were nowhere to be found.

Jungkook always wandered around the school during lunch time by himself. He didn't talk to anyone at all and he was basically acting like an outcast. Others tried talking to him but he just ignored them and walked off. It was a little depressing to see, to be honest.

Jimin and Taehyung were always at the school library now. They were trying to study now, so that they could get a good future. Whenever they saw Jungkook, and Jungkook saw them, Jungkook would book out, and Jimin plus V would stare after him.

later

School ended, and the sky was grey with clouds. I walked home slowly, thinking about all the things that happened.
I broke their friendship.

It was my fault. If only I never came to this school, the seven of them would still be friends. I wouldn't get picked on, and life would be fine.

"Get her!" I heard a voice yell as I looked back, and saw someone with a ski mask. I tried to run, but he covered my mouth and nose with a cloth that smelt horrible.

"Sweet dreams."
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I woke up, cold and hungry. I was still in my uniform, and I was dirty. I heard someone came in.

I looked up, tired and exhausted. Right in front kf me was Yongguk.

"Mmf!!"

Someone had ducked tapped my mouth shut. Whoever the hell it was, they'd better watch their back...

"Take him in!" He snapped his finger. I saw Himchan and Jongup bring someone in. Wait...

Jungkook!

"Yuna!" Jungkook yelled, his hands cuffed up in front of him. I gave Yongguk a nasty glare as Jungkook crawled over to me. His uniform pants went black with water and dirt on the knees, and Yongguk slammed his foot down on Jungkook's back that was facing him.

Jungkook winced and my teeth gritted as I flamed up in anger.

"Wanna be with your girlfriend?" Yongguk cacked, pushing Jungkook down harshly with his shoes. Jungkook sat next to me, groaning in pain. "Have fun." Himchan smirked, and the three walked out.

I looked at Jungkook, and I began to cry.

"Fuck... I'm so sorry Yuna." Jungkook mumbled. "I don't know how to get you free."

I showed him the ropes wrapped around my hands, and his eyes widened with an idea.

"I... can try to take off the tape on your mouth." He told me, and I gave him a puzzled look. He went over to me, and his lips touched my cheek. I blushed, and he used his teeth, and pulled the edge of the tape. "It might hurt."

He tried the best he could to take off the tape in one go, but he could only do it half way.

His pulling hurt so much! Small tears began to well up at the edges of my eyes. Jungkook tried again, accidentally kissing me. He ignored it, and spat out the black tape.

"Sorry for kissing you." He mumbled, "Use the wall to try to take off the ropes. I have my phone in my, uh, crotch... You can try to call for help."

"Why is it there?" I asked, my voice scratchy. He shrugged, and I began rub the rope against the wall. I hissed when it also scratched my hand.

"Just bear with it." He said, and our stomachs began to growl.

I was doing this for how long, and the rope was almost undone. Jungkook fell asleep on my shoulder, and I began to quickly rub the rope against the wall to create even more friction.