Who to Choose? ~BadBoy!Suga X Fem!Reader X Player!RM~

Chapter 8 - Regret

Double update, guys! Let's go.

Your POV

I was sitting across from the Dean. I had no regret in my actions, although I should, even with his glare. Jungkook had been called since he was my legal guardian. I didn't feel bad that I had beat the girls, they were asking for it. I did feel bad that Jungkook would have to worry about me again. It was bad enough that he worried everyday that I would go back to high school, but I actually have now.

The girls were screeching at the top of their lungs, demanding retribution. I was lounging in my seat, my legs extended and my hands in my pockets. The girls hadn't patched up well, their faces were swollen and discolored. Their voices were still as high and annoying as ever, though.

Then the door opened. I opened my eyes, expecting to see Jungkook and get the argument going, but it wasn't him. Suga walked through the door and sat on the seat between me and the girls.

The leader girl said, batting her eyelashes, "Oh, Suga, don't worry, we're okay."

He ignored them, his eyes on me, but his head facing forward. He looked like he was analyzing me.

"Mr. Min, your presence is not required, wait your turn."

Suga didn't move. "I'm a witness."

The Dean raised his eyebrows and so did I. If he saw me in action, that means he figured out I'm the same girl who knocked him off his feet. Especially with that eye he's giving me. Shit. There goes my weekend fun.

Someone knocked on the door soon after. That was definitely Jungkook with his manners. Sure enough, when the door opened, Jungkook stood behind it. He sat on the seat on the other side of me, a little confused that Suga was there. Jungkook raised an eyebrow at me and signaled to Suga. I shook my head to him.

"Now that all of the guardians that can be here are here, we can begin." The Dean leaned forward onto his desk. "Mr. Jeon, your sister has been causing problems in school. She beat up these girls, for no reason as they tell me."

Jungkook looked at me with concern, not disappointment. "She's not like that."

"She is, Jungkook dear!" The girl whose face I kicked yelled. "We didn't do anything!"

"She just started hurting us for no reason!"

"(Y/N)?" Jungkook asked. "Why did you...?"

I didn't say a word, just stood up and grabbed my bag. I opened the bag and pulled out the jacket he had gotten for me. I unrolled it and unzipped the jacket. It still reeked of coffee.

"Because these girls spilled hot coffee down my back, burning it, and then poured ice coffee on my head. I still smell like coffee and this jacket is stained." I dropped the jacket on the table.

"They did, I saw them. She was kneeling in front of them before she fought back." Suga crossed his legs and sat confidently. "Just check the cameras. This is a college. There's cameras everywhere."

The Dean looked surprised. It was almost as if he didn't think of that. Perhaps he hadn't, knowing the faculty of this school.

"That will only confirm that these girls are right. All of their story is the same and only Ms. Jeon is against it."

"Do it," Jungkook growled. I gripped my chair. He was pissed. It wasn't at me, I could tell, but he was so angry that I was unsettled. He only growled like that when... Well, when it involved me.

The Dean quickly pulled up the cameras and turned his computer around, it only showed me beating them, the moment when it happened. He didn't rewind the camera or even try to see if I was right.