"How..you..like..that..now."
Taehyung muttered giving punches between each word.
I rushed over to Taehyung as he was about to give another tight punch to Jimin's face.
I raced behind Taehyung's back and yanked him off of Jimin, I struggled but managed to get him off.
I held back Taehyung and he tried to free from my grip.
I let go and grabbed his arm.
Taehyung spun around to face me.
"Jiyeon I almo.."
I didn't let him finish and shoved past Taehyung.
I sprinted towards Jimin who was lying lifeless on the ground, lip bleeding and cuts spread all over his arms.
"LEAVE NOW ALL OF YOU!"
I screamed at the audience that surrounded the fight.
People scattered away quickly.
I knelt down next to Jimin and wiped my watery eyes.
"Jimin are you alright?"
I asked shaking him but his eyes were shut tight.
I placed my head on his chest to check and his heartbeat was still beating.
I sighed thankful that the weak child was still alive.
I grabbed his arm and put it around my neck and helped him up.
His arm wrapped around my neck and head lying on my shoulder.
It was almost as if he was knocked out badly.
Taehyung came up towards us with a confused expression.
"Jiyeon ah what are you doi.."
"Get out the way Taehyung."
I muttered, my anger building up from his action.
I didn't know why exactly I was mad but I did know that I didn't want Jimin to be weak nor did I want him bleeding, I was going to help him like he helped me.
Taehyung sighed and reached for my hand.
I shoved past him once again while holding up Jimin.
I walked away heading towards the school gates, my eyes fixed ahead ignoring what was happening behind me.
I decided to walk Jimin to my house and wrap up his wounds like he did during Gayoon and I's fight.
I dragged my feet, cursing under my breath at how heavy he was.
I looked down at Jimin, his face buried in my neck, his arm still around my neck for his support.
I chuckled to myself, he looked like a child.
I refixed my eyes on the road ahead, we were almost at my house until my legs gave out and Jimin and I fell down.
"Ugh cmon Jiyeon get it together!"
I snapped at myself as I rubbed my head.
I looked over at Jimin who laid on the sidewalk, eyes still closed.
I groaned using all my strength to lift him back up.
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He's Different | p.jm
FanfictionAll my life I was used to getting the short end of the stick. My father was abusive, my mother had passed, and the only thing that kept me from losing my sanity were my best friends. Life was not just about the destination but the path, and I couldn...