Ji
"It was almost a blur. But it was too real for that.
No, it was far too real.
"He-" I pointed at op- no, Jeoneo- "stormed into the room, hands balled into two fists. He was... enraged. It almost seemed animalistic.
"He took a swing at Yoongi... I don't know why. I could hear dispatch coming up the stairs, whether it was the one he called or the one Yoongi called, I don't know."
"So, Jeoneo swung first?" The lady behind the desk asked. I nodded. "Alright. Go on." I shook my head. "No?" Pointed at him again.
Jeoneo was glaring at me, murder in his eyes. I couldn't say any more with him here. Even if he was handcuffed, I couldn't. The way he looked at me...
They sent him out. With guards.
"Now, continue."
I took a shuddering breath, then started again. "Yoongi managed to duck, thank god. Hoseok grabbed his legs. Between them, they... miraculously... pulled him down. That's when the dispatch came in. All they saw was Yoongi amd Hoseok holding Jeoneo down, and me hiding. They thought the good guys were bad." I shook my head, instantly regretting it. It only made my growing headache worse.
"Are you sure?" She leaned forward, her sickening perfume following. "We can send them two out as well, if you don't want to talk around them."
"No!" Too loud. I was too loud. "No. They stay. Please." I looked down
She looked surprised. "Well... alright. I think we have all we need." She hadn't even written anything down. "One more question, though. You don't have to answer this." Looked up.
"... He abused you?"
Simple enough answer. I pulled up my right arm sleeve. Three bruises there. Left arm sleeve. Two. Left leg. Four. Right leg. Somehow only one.
She nodded. "Thank you.", as I rolled my sleeves back down.
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