Victim

Victim { Part 7 }

Namjoon opened the door again. "I wasn't asking" he growled but Taehyung pulled him back. "please" Taehyung said quietly

"I tried to kill myself because of you guys and then he tried to kill himself because of me! There you happy now! Is that what you wanted to hear!" I cried into my hands.

They all looked surprised and guilty at the same time. "We'll speak to you later" Taehyung said, but not in a Nasty voice. They all ran to jungkooks house.

I shut the door and sat on the ground as my crying slowly stopped. I hated how they pretended to care about me.

Jungkook heard hammering on his door and heard namjoon shout something like 'jungkook open up we know you're there". He hated it and ignored it.

Jungkook phoned her as he didn't know what else to do.

"Hello?" I asked and put him on speaker as I continued to draw.

He sighed. "Hi" he said back in a quiet voice. The banging on his door could be heard on the other side of the call.

"What's happening?" I asked worriedly and stopped drawing to listen to him.

"They won't leave me alone, but that doesn't matter" he said quietly. "I'll need to talk quietly so they don't know I'm here" he whispered.

"Can I come? I come inside through the back door?" I asked because I didn't want to stay at home alone anymore.

"If you want to" he whispered and moved around a little in bed, as much as he could with his arms.

I hurried over to his house and hurried inside through the back door. I made sure to lock it once I was inside.

He heard a door unlocking and panicked, thinking it was the boys trying to get in. There was still knocking at the door and he tried to ignore it.

I quietly went into his room and shut the door so we could talk normally. "Hey, are you doing okay?"

"Yeah I'm okay" he said and tried to sit up in the bed.

"Be careful," I frowned and helped him sit up. I wanted to tell him that I liked him but he would make me leave if I did that,"Need some ice?"

"Would you mind? I don't want you to become my slave. I'm thankful enough you are even here"

I went downstairs and got the ice before returning back to him. 'I'll just tell him later' I thought to myself.

"Thankyou" he said sincerely and the ice made him feel better.