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YOONJI

"taehyung-ah!" i shouted. after what happened, he just ran outside the house. taehyung's step-dad was in the police's hands. i don't know what will happened. and i don't want to know it.

he kept on walking, ignoring me. i was confused because he never ignored me. just this time.

i ran after him, luckily, i managed to grab his wrist. he turned around, bowing his head. is he hiding his face?

"taehyung-ah..." i gently grabbed his chin, lifting his face. i gasped of what i saw.

he has so many bruise and a black eye!

"what happened?! taehyung!" i exclaimed.

"t-this is nothing... i gotta go, yoonji." he mumbled then ran.

i didn't chased him because i know him, he can run so fast that you can't chase him.

and-- he disappeared.

•••

what a horrible day yesterday.

it's now the next day and taehyung didn't came to school because of what happened.

and since i only knew yoongi and jimin aside from taehyung, i asked if i could hang out with them. fortunately, they said yes.

i didn't made much friends this year. because i only sticked to taehyung. sure i made friends, but only friends. they only know or talk to me when they need something. and i hate them for that.

"do you guys have any idea why taehyung's step-dad abused him?" i asked. it was freetime and we decided to stay in the classroom.

"i mean, i saw him yesterday when he left outside their house. he had a couple of bruise. the worst one was a big black eye at this left eye." i told them.

"that's some crazy shit right there. right, yoongi--" jimin looked at yoongi and he physically facepalmed himself. yoongi was sleeping.

"why? is he like that?" i asked, worried. sorry but i don't really know anything about them aside from their names, and some weird shits about them.

"he just really likes sleeping." he answered.

we continued talking about random stuffs, and this is good so that i can know about him well. apart from yoongi because he's still sleeping like goddamn when will he stop snoring.

"i used to have a friend, well two friends to be exact. but my one friend, i don't remember his name but i remembered his nickname, he's taetae. and his step-dad likes to beat the crap out of him. i don't know why and i can't do anything about it because i was just little and i don't know what to do that time. he likes to listen to loud musics saying to me that that's how he escapes from reality aside from playing with me. then one day, i didn't saw him again. i wish that that terrible problem of him disappeared now. i wonder where he is. taehyung's situation right now is like taetae's. and their names was coincidentally the same. taetae and taehyung." i told jimin.

his eyes widened. "w-why?" i asked.

"o-oh-- nothing. i was just shocked."

"jimin-ah!" someone shouted. i looked around and i saw a guy holding a basketball.

"kookie-ah!" jimin shouted back. kookie?

'kookie' made his way at us and finally, yoongi woke up.

hory shit that name of him is so familiar. kookie? who dafuq names their son kookie!

"noona?!" i was shocked because he called me noona and his face was filled with shock and excitement.

"nooonnaaaaa!!!" he shouted while he bear hugged me.

his hug was so tight that i can smell his perfume. which smells nice but omg body sweat.

how can a boy who sweats but still smells nice?! can you tell me why!

"e-excuse me. but i don't know you." i said while forcing myself to let go out of his hug.

"noona, don't you remember me? kookie? when i helped you beat taetae's ass because he used to tease you when we were little?"

kookie?! taetae?!

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lol. :c few chapters left omg i kennot believe i can complete a story-- well it's not really complete yet ugh <_<

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