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The Bully

YOONMIN

Jimin pov
I kept my head down as I trudged  through the school hallway. I don't want to run into him. My heart raced when suddenly I heard footsteps behind me, please god no, not today. I picked up my pace, praying that the footsteps would stop, but they didn't, the person following me picked up his pace as well. "Stop!" A voice yelled from behind me, my entire body froze, petrified from fear. I heard the footsteps get closer, and closer, until I could feel warm breath on my neck. "Hi Jimin." The voice whispered before pushing me onto my hands and knees, "ah!" I cried out in pain, since the bruises on my knees haven't healed all the way from last time. My breath was knocked out of me when the person suddenly kicked me in the side, knocking me onto the ground. I lied on the hard tile floor, now getting a clear view of the person, Min Yoongi.

Yoongi has been bullying me since day one, I don't know why, I've never done anything to him. My thoughts were interrupted by a foot connecting with my face, "you little bitch!" Yoongi yelled then sent another kick, this time to my crotch. "AH!" I cried out in pain, my hands instantly covering my manhood in case of another blow. Yoongi laughed as he continued to kick me in a variety of different places, "s-stop p-please!" I cried, the bitter taste of blood suddenly invading my mouth causing me to panic, he's never made me bleed. "STOP!" I shrieked in pain and fear, I could feel the blood slowly collect in my mouth, I've always been afraid of blood. I tried to stand or at least fight back but it was no use, I was pathetic, more tears flooded my eyes as I began to choke on the massive amount of blood in my mouth. I began to cough and gag as I struggled for air, "h--elp" I gagged, trying desperately to sit up so I could spit the bitter liquid out. Yoongi was heartless, I guess he was really mad today, because he's never made me bleed. Black dots began to blur my vision, besides the tears, and my lungs felt constricted while  my throat burned as I desperately tried to breath. "Y--oongi!" I gagged before my entire vision darkened, he killed me, he made me bleed.

Yoongi pov
"Y--oongi" Jimin gagged before his body suddenly went limp. The whole world seemed to have stopped as I stared at the small lifeless body. Blood dripped out of Jimins mouth as he laid limp on the tile, the white tile making the dark red liquid even more prominent. "Oh my god." I mumbled, what have I done? I frantically fished out my phone and dialed 911, praying that I didn't kill Jimin, I'm not a killer.

I hung up the call and waited impatiently for the ambulance to arrive, I'm gonna get expelled and probably sent to prison for this. I didn't dare touch Jimin, even though the doctors told me to try and help him, or check if he was alive. He didn't look alive. What is wrong with me, I've never made him bleed, I was just so mad. My parents fought again, my mom blamed me for everything as usual but this time I couldn't take it. So I used Jimin to take out my frustration, but I've never made him bleed. My stomach churned the longer I stared at the lifeless boy on the ground, where the fuck is the ambulance! I jumped when suddenly two guys wheeling a stretcher rushed down the hallway and quickly began to perform CPR on Jimin. "We have a pulse but he's in critical condition!" One of the paramedics yelled, I didn't even know I was strong enough to put someone in critical condition. My heart ached and my body was motionless as I watched the paramedics load Jimins small body onto the stretcher. It was like everything was happening in slow motion. One of the paramedics wheeled Jimins body down the hallway, while the other paramedic grabbed my arm and dragged me along. Why are they taking me, isn't it obvious that I'm the one that almost killed Jimin. We were outside of the school, crowds of students and staff were standing around anxiously as they watched Jimin being loaded into the ambulance. My body was limp and my mind was in shock as the other paramedic forced me into the back of the ambulance with Jimin. I'm so sorry Jimin.

I stared at Jimins face, his beautiful doll face, I missed his smile. He looked sickly pale instead of his normal pale skin that looked to flawless to be real. He seemed to get lost in the pale hospital room, his black hair the only thing differentiating him from the plain white walls. I don't deserve to be in this hospital room, I should be in prison for attempting murder. But I lied to the doctors, I told them I found him like that, bloody and beaten up. I was still shocked when the doctors told me the damage I had done to such a perfect person. I broke three of his ribs, punctured one of his lungs and left bad bruises that would last for a really long time. I'm a terrible human being, taking out my anger on inoccent person. I don't even hate Jimin, I love him. I have a great way of showing my affection apparently. The doctors told me Jimin was going to be in the hospital for a week, I hospitalized the person I love. I sat there, staring at the sleeping beauty known as Jimin. The mechanical beeps announcing every second that Jimin was still alive, thank god. I think I would've killed myself if Jimin was dead, I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Soft groans suddenly startled me out of my thoughts, I let my gaze fall back onto Jimin and was surprised to see two brown orbs weakly staring back at me.

My throat went dry, I didn't know what to say, what do you say to someone you almost killed? The doctors said Jimin wasn't supposed to wake up until tomorrow. Jimin continued to stare at me, trapping me in his hypnotic eyes. I could see tears start to form and Jimins eyes redden the longer he stared at me, maybe I should just leave. I've caused him enough pain. Finally breaking the eye contact I then grabbed my backpack off of the floor and swung it over my shoulder before standing up and walking towards the door. I could feel Jimins stare, it felt like it was burning me, using my guilt as lighter fluid. I wrapped my fingers around the cold metal knob, he hates me, I need to leave. "St--op" I heard a weak voice croak behind me, my heart jumped at the pained tone in his voice, why is he stopping me? Slowly I let my pale fingers slide off of the metal, please just let me leave. I hesitated and took a deep breath before I slowly turned around to face the injured boy. Tears were falling down Jimins pale face, his red eyes prominent against his sickly white porcelain skin. "W-hy?" Jimin whimpered, obviously trying not to break down, my words were caught in my throat. No matter how bad I wanted to tell him my true feelings, no matter how bad I wanted to tell him how sorry I was, I couldn't do it. Jimin began to sob and hiccup, his face scrunching up in pain with every deep breath. "Please stop crying." I whispered, I should just leave, "I hate you!" Jimin cried then instantly clutched his chest in pain. Without even thinking my body jolted forward and the next thing I knew I was at Jimins bed side, "are you ok?" I asked staring down at Jimins bandaged chest. Jimin looked at me with tear filled eyes before shoving me away from him, "le-ave m-e alone." He whimpered. My eyes began to water, I need to leave, he hates me. I grabbed my bag off of the floor and was about to leave Jimins life forever, I ruined his life, I don't deserve to be in it.

Even though I wanted to leave and stop causing Jimin pain, I couldn't, I needed to tell him how I felt before I left. "Jimin..I'm so sorry...it wasn't fair what I did to you..my life sucks and it was wrong of me to take out my anger on such a innocent person, I'm sorry Jimin..but..I love you." Tears were streaming down my face by the time I was done, Jimin was silent, my cue to leave. I forced my legs to move and quickly ran towards the door then yanked it open. By now I was full on crying and I don't even know why, probably because I knew how Jimin felt. I lost my love and I can't bring myself to accept that. "Yoongi!" I heard Jimins soft angelic voice yell from the hospital room, I was already half way down the hallway, I can't go back. "Yoongi please!" Jimin cried, my legs seemed to have a mind of their own as I quickly sprinted back into Jimins room, what am I doing? My heart stopped when my eyes landed on Jimin's sad brown orbs, he was trying to get out of bed but was to weak. I tossed by bag to the side and rushed over to Jimin, gently pushing him back onto the bed. My breath hitched when Jimin suddenly wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me down into a tight hug, his warm tears creating a wet spot on my shoulder. "I-I l-ove you to" Jimin whimpered, I began to sob as I tightened my grip around Jimins frail body.

I lifted Jimin off of me then without thinking I pressed my lips against Jimins soft plump ones. Jimin was frozen before he snapped back into reality and began to move his lips against mine. I never thought I'd be doing this, feeling Jimin's skin against mine. I broke the kiss and placed gentle kisses on Jimin's puffy tear stained cheeks before resting my forehead against his. "Jimin I'm so sorry." I whispered, "I know Yoongi, just please don't leave my life." Jimin whimpered, his warm breath making me shiver. "I won't unless you tell me too."