Stolen By Him ||Jungkook||

Chapter 10

Jae Eun didn't feel pain. Instead she felt comfort. Something soft was covering her body. Her skin was covered in warmth.

"Do you feel better?" a woman approacher her.

Jae Eun looked up at her. She was wearing all white and looked like a nurse. She looked around the room and found herself in the nurses' office.

"Does your head still hurt?" she calmly asked with a smile.

Jae Eun sat up and touched the back of her head. The pain was gone. There wasn't any blood and she was completley fine.

"I-I'm fine.." she said.

"If you want, you can stay here the rest of the school day to rest," she said warmly before walking away.

"Ok.." Jae Eun rested back on the bed and hid under the blanket. 

What's bloody going on? Why am I having weird dreams? What even happened? What's real?

She kicked the blanket in frustration. It was bothering her. Nothing like that had happened to her. She's never had those types of dreams.

And they felt so real. The pain in her dreams was so real, it burnt right through her.

So many thoughts were running through her head. She sat on top of the blanket, casually looking around the white room. There wasn't anyone else around, and she felt relieved.

But then, her eyes landed on something in the corner of the room.

She stood up slowly walking towards it. She leaned in close, studying the broken glass.

It looked so familiar. It was a broken glass bottle, with a familiar label on it.

No way.. The...it can't be true...

Looking around nervously, she found the trashcan and started disposing of it. But something was off.  It smelled...weird.

Jae Eun ignored it and sat back on the bed. She found her books and phone on the side.

She took this as a chance to catch up on what she missed. For the rest of the day was her studying on the bed, with papers and pens everywhere.

As time passed, the glass was bugging her. It was bothering her so much that she ended up drawing broken glass on her page without knowing.

No..it can't be the acid. It's probably something else but with the same label...

She thought of going home early, so she won't have to face BTS or Soo Hyun the rest of the day. 

She quickly packed everything up and made her way out.

But once she stepped out of the nurses' office her heart was wripped into thousands of pieces.

How...No... 

Pictures. Pictures. Everywhere. But they weren't from her dream. It was that night.

They covered all the lockers and doors. They were everywhere. She walked up to them, and embarassment clouded over her.

"Do you like your surprise?" a sarcastic voice questioned.

Jeon Jungkook.

"Why?" she spat out the words.

"I did tell you to wait for your surprise today, I put in a lot of effort," he straightened up his tie proudly.

Jae Eun couldn't say anything. Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrolably.

"And 3...2...1," he counted down.

Just then, the bell rang and all the students ran out of the classrooms. BTS joined Jungkook and laughter filled the air. 

Humiliation trapped her in her body, not letting her move. She was so embarassed.

Depressed bitch!

She cuts herself!

Hahahha...next step is to die!

Was she a mistake?

So many insults had been thrown at her, and one killed her over and over again.

Next step is to die.

They were right. The next step was to die. First the bullying, then depression, self-harm and death. It all fit.

She pushed through the crowds, ignoring all the humiliation. She heard footsteps behind her. She didn't turn back, but continued running.

Jae Eun reached the rooftop. She slammed open the door and ran to the railings. 

She cried her heart out. Her hands gripped the railings, failing to push herself up. Tears streamed down her face, and she sobbed loudly.

The racing footsteps abruptly stopped once they saw her wailing.

"Aww, are you actually going to commit suicide?" Rap Monster said.

I can't live in this world anymore...

"Isn't that what you want? You love to see me being tortured. You love to see me suffer alone when no one is on my side. I'm just one of the toys in this school you can play with, right?" They all just stood there speechless.

"Even my parents don't know I get beaten up everyday! They barely care about me! I just lock myself in my room because the pain I get from cutting myself takes away everything else! You can't let me live in peace, can you?" Her voice cracked. She was breaking down.

"I'll just take the other path then,"she looked down.

"Ending my own life..." she finished the sentence.

Jae Eun let it all out. She couldn't take it anymore. No one could stop her from doing what she was going to do. Everything was too much for her to handle.

Her shaky legs were on the edge. She looked down and felt dizzy seeing the distance between life and death. Tears fell from her cheeks and they dropped down to the earth below her.

But someone took her hand harshly.

She didn't move from her place. Jae Eun wanted to see what it was like to finally escape from the world.

"Let go of me," she spat firmly.

"Get down..." his voice brang pain to her. But for some reason, it sounded more comforting than being annoyed.

Are you seriously persuading me to stop? How cruel can a person actually be? After all you've done, you think you can just say that?

"Why are you stopping me? I thought you would be waiting for this day," she lifted one leg, bracing herself to fall.

"I said get down, or I'll force you to," both of his hands gripped her wrists.

Jae Eun didn't let it stop her. If she was going to fall, then she should do it. But it felt strange. 

Her body felt numb and she couldn't feel the persons' hand on her anymore, but she didnt care. She let herself fall.

And after a few moments, the impact hit her...and it hit her hard.