(BTS FF) Try Me

#1 Victim

"Yah you think your all that huh?" Jungkook push my head with his finger. "Nobody likes you."

"Yah Jungkook, you shouldn't dirty your finger." One of his girls said.

"Oppa, you should let us finish her. We'll make her suffer." The other girl said as she grips my shirt. "Scissors?"

Jungkook smiles at the girls. "Thank you girls."

Jungkook looks at me and smirks. "Girls, make sure to take some pictures too. Alright?"

"Yes oppa!!" Both girls replies.

Jungkook walked away and I got dragged into the girls bathroom. They locked the door and pushed me into one of the stalls.

"I'm sorry that you live such a poor life." One girl punch me in the face.

"Cut her up?" The other girl took out a pair of scissors. They nodded at each other and started cutting my shirt open. "Oppa would love to see this." The girls giggled.

They grabbed my hair and chopped a whole bunch of it off.

My eyes were starting to fill with tears. "Can you stop please..." I said with a shaky voice.

"Stop?" The girl chuckled. "We just got started."

The other girl took out a pocket knife from her bag and handed it to the other girl. "with your pretty face gone, oppa would be happy."

She opened the knife and put it close towards my face. I tried to back my face away but the other girl was holding my hair up.

"Stop, please." My eyes were spilling with tears and fear.

The girl put the knife against my skin and I could feel the cold blade cutting through my skin. It hurts.

After feeling hot blood dripping from my face the girls stop. They took their phones out and took a photo of me. "Jungkook oppa would be so proud." One of the girls smiled proudly.

They left the bathroom and I was left there in the stall. I was crying my eyes out and the huge cut on my cheek hurts like hell.

I heard the bathroom door open so I tried to keep quiet and hide my face in my arms.

"Here." said a guy with a deep voice.

i didn't dare to look at him but I could hear him sliding something next to me. After he left the room, I lifted my head to see a hoodie and a small first aid kit.

I took my ripped shirt off and put the hoodie on. I tied my uneven chopped hair up and tried bandaging the bleeding cut on my face.

I looked in the mirror and I felt...worthless. How did this happen to me? Why did I let this happen?

I walked out of the bathroom and the class bell rang. School was over for the day.

I didn't want to face Jungkook again so I tried to get out of school as quickly as I can.

"Yuna? What happened?" Hoseok stops me.

I pushed him away and continued walking out. I saw Jimin and Taehyung looking at me with Curiosity, they looked like they wanted to talk to me but I totally ignored them.

I quickly walked home and was as happy as ever....but it wasn't the right time.

I opened the door to see my dad home. "Ahh Yuna! My favorite daughter!" He said with his arms out asking for a hug.

I took a step back and my heart was beating fast. "Why are you here?"

"Oh...honey. I have a favor to ask." He smiles creepily.

"What?" I reply.

"Do have money for me? Like about 500$" he walks closer towards me.

I slowly back away until I hit the wall. "Why?"

"Let's just say I owe a dept. Okay? Now where's the money?" He reaches his hands out.

"I dont have money...." I said.

My dad looked annoyed. "Yah! Stop lying I went to the bank and they told me you have about 600 in there! But I couldn't get it because I need your card. Now where is it?!" He raises his arm.

"I said, I dont have money for you! Its for me going to college!" I shouted back at him.

He slap me in the face. And took my bag. He started spilling everything out until he found my wallet.

I stood there holding my red burning cheek. I just stood there blankly... Not knowing what to do but my heart was breaking apart.

My dad took my card and left out the house. I fell on my knees crying my eyes out. I felt dead....

After a whole hour of crying I ran out the house. It was cold out, but the hoodie kinda helped me out. Tears were still falling from my face as I was walking. I didn't know where I was walking but you can say my feet took me to a bridge. "Can I really live like this?" I ask myself.

I had nothing. No money, no friends, nothing. Even all my hard work of working to get money for my college is gone. Everything was for nothing. What else do I have in life...

I took my shoes off and put them on the ground. I put my school ID down also and started to climb the fence. I looked down and it looked really high.
I took a deep breath and shouted. "Fuck you life!!!"

I jumped into the water....the cold ice water....

"Yah! Wake up dummy!"
"You're not dead!"