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"S-sir...I mean, Jungkook."
The elder turned towards the younger, smiling at him, "Yes, Taehyung?"
Taehyung shifted uncomfortably, "I really have to go home now. My parents will get angry, if they don't know where I'm at."
Jungkook's eyes narrowed, his eyebrows furrowing, "Taehyung," Jungkook called, walking closer to the younger, squatting down to meet the others eyes, " Are your parents abusive? Verbally? Emotionally? Physically?"
Taehyung froze, only to shake his head, "N-no, I...just don't have a phone. They must be worried."
Jungkook eyed the younger, suspicion filling his eyes, "Taehyung, if they are, we can handle that."
Taehyung shook his head, "Please, just stop Okay! They're good to me, and they love me I know they do, Okay?" Taehyung shouted, getting up, trying to leave the classroom.
"So, your okay with an F?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung nodded.
"As long as I get away from your torment then yes."
Taehyung left the room, and Jungkook stood in silence. He didn't understand why Taehyung was being so defensive for them.
He knew he had to investigate more, but not at the moment.
Maybe, that's why Taehyung can't focus in his class.
Time skip
"Taehyung, you're late." His father said, his tone angry and harsh.
"I'm so sorry dad. My teacher held me back after school today. I'm very sorry. I'll start cooking and cleaning right away." Taehyung bowed towards his father, hopefully to avoid a beating.
"I'll let it slide this once!" His father shouted from the living room, the kitchen fogging up with cigarette smoke, the smell of beer and foul alcohol.
"Thank you, I'm grateful." Taehyung replied.
His father grimaced, "You ought to be thankful."
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"I'm telling you, Namjoon, his parents are abusive." Jungkook said, and the elder shook his head.
"We can't do anything without evidence."
Jungkook sighed in frustration, slamming his hand against the elders desk, "Listen to me. I grew up with you in an environment like this. You know exactly what position Taehyung, is in right now, more than anyone."
Namjoon sighed, "I'll get Yoongi to look into, but as far as I'm aware you should try staying out of the gang business for right now."
Jungkook narrowed his eyes, "Why? Cause I'm a teacher as well? Possibly ruining your reputation? Huh?" Jungkook asked, and Namjoon ignore him.
Jungkook slammed his fist against the desk once more, "I will take my part, and stay. I swore on an oath in here. We're brothers trust me, hyung."
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