Sharp →jjk ff

Chapter II

He stood silent.

He was still holding onto my arm. I decided to shake his hand off. But when I did he tightened his hold of me.

"Yah...let go." I said.

"Ani." He replied.

"Wae?" I asked.

"Your not the boss of me." He said.

"Let go!" I yelled.

"No!" He yelled back.

I was getting sick of this.

"Let. Go." I said more demandingly.

"N. O." He said.

"Then give me a damn good reason why I shouldn't just hit you." I said.

"Because..." He said.

"Because?" I questioned.

"Because...." He replied again.

"Because what?!" I yelled.

"Cause I care about you!" He yelled back.

...............

"What?" I said.

........

"You care?" I nearly laughed.

"And your definition of fucking caring is by bullying me?" I said scoffing.

"Let go." I said more stern.

"I don't need people like you to care." I said coldly.

I immediately shook of his hand more roughly and leaving the roof top. I rolled my school shirt down covering them.

I decided to head to class earlier than usual.

"Ah. Miss Kim. You're early." Mr. Jyun said.

"Could you help me erase the chalk board please?" He asked.

I nodded.

I grabbed the chalkboard eraser and erased everything.

All of a sudden i felt someone grab my waist and go under my shirt to my bra.

I was about to scream until...

"Scream and I will ruin everything for you. You. Will be kicked out for sure if you do scream." He said. I could tell he was smirking.

I had tears in my eyes.

He began to kiss my neck and down, unbuttoning my shirt, pulling my skirt down.

"Mmh. You smell good. I can't resist anymore." He said then throwing me onto his desk, my back on the desk.

He began to unbutton his pants and shirt. I closed my eyes.

Someone. Help me. Jebal.

My body was shaking. I was crying silently.

"Awe. Don't cry. Daddy will make you feel pleasure." He said smirking.

As he was grabbing my panties to take off I didn't feel anymore weight on me, besides a grunt and loud bang to the ground.

Someone grabbed me by the waist and put something over my shoulder.

"Yah. Gwenchana. I'm here now. He can't hurt you." A familiar voice said.

I opened my eyes immediately. Jin. I looked towards the ground and Suga was holding Mr. Jyun down.

I began to cry even harder.

"J-Jin-ah. Y-Yoongi." I cried hard grabbing a tight hold of Jin's shirt. And holding him tightly.