heartless | jungkook [on hold]

Prologue

A scream escapes your mouth as Namjoon grabs both of your arms and pins you against the wall.

You watch helplessly as Taehyung continues shaking your bag, smiling maliciously, and watching as the contents of your bag spill out and hit the cement floor with a loud clatters.

Taehyung wasn't going to stop until he finds what he wants: your box of color pencils.

"Where is it?" Taehyung screams at you. You're crying too much to answer him, and what he does next makes you cry harder.

He starts grabbing anything that he can grab from the ground and starts crushing, crumbling or tearing it up.

After all that was once notebooks and stationary were ripped up into shreds, Taehyung steps towards you and Namjoon moves away.

"You still don't wanna tell me, huh?" Taehyung laughs.

You don't answer.

And his hand collides with your cheek. A loud slap echoes around the playroom.

You shriek in pain.

However, even through the blurry mask that your tears were forming, you could make out another figure kicking and punching at Namjoon and Taehyung.

It would have seemed comical and you would have allowed a small giggle to slip out of your mouth, but you're so frightened that your brain can't even function properly.

Seconds later, they're gone, and another person is standing in front of you.

You focus on his face and you don't hesitate to pull him into a hug.

Jungkook's small arms snake around your body, and you continue sobbing into his shoulder.

"Don't cry, Y/N! I'm here for you!" Jungkook's tiny voice exclaims, patting you on your shoulder.

For the first time that day, you smile.

[A/N]
UNEDITED

i'm not sure whether i'll be able to keep up with the pace, but i'm trying.