JUNGKOOKS P.O.V
I woke up with with sound of birds chirping (wth does someone even wake up like that?) And the sun abusing my pale beautiful face.
Looking at the clock I realised I woke up before my alarm had gone off.
Groaning I bitch-slapped the clock off my night stand causing it to break.
I looked at it blankly.
And I just shrugged. Later then I got of my comfy (and very warm) bed and walked into the washroom.
Yawning I walked to the sink and took my toothbrush and applied toothpaste on it then started to bruh my bunny like teeth.
Making them shin(ee)y and smell like fresh mint.
After doing my business I walked out of the washroom and went in my closest and picked out my clothes.
I decided to wear a white shirt black pants and then a black jacket on top of my shirt.
Then I started to undress.
As I took off my shirt showing my beautiful six pack abs but that wasn't what I looked at.
It was a mark.
A mark that won't leave
Why? Because that part was damaged the most.
Looking at it reminded me of my past.
Flashback
Taehyung was beating me as if there wasn't going to be a tomorrow.
Was I feeling pain?
Hell yeah I was but I couldn't do anything.
I couldn't fight back
I couldn't move
My body was paralysed.
My eyes were blank
No emotion could be seen
I didn't care anymore.
I don't care what would happen to me.
Because I knew I wasn't going to die.
I knew I would see this tomorrow
I would sense this pain again
And no one would be there.
And even if there was
No one would stop him
Why?
Because he was the king of course
Everyone loved him.
And even if they didn't
They were scared of him
And his gang
Everyone was a wimp.
Too scared to stand up for me.
To scared to talk to me
Asking if I was alright.
So I gave up
I gave up looking for some hope
I gave up on life.
FLASHBACK END
I was touching the mark
It was a symbol of my dark past.
But im glad I don't have to see his ugly face ever again
Its been 1 year since I finished my studies.
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