Not Like the Other Girls || Bangtan

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"Mom? What do you mean, I can't come home anymore?! I'm underage, how can you just... You know what? I don't care anymore, fuck you!"

She closed her phone and sat down on a green bench. The sky of Seoul looked so grey, all the tall buildings and the long roads. Suddenly it started raining and she got wet. She stood up and listened to the backround music that the rain made. Her reflection on the puddle was miserable and she had nowhere to go.

"Well well, if it isn't Chae Jiyeon. We've been looking for you."

She turned around and saw a group of girls, Jiyeon noticed that one of them had a bat in her hand.

"What do you girls want?"

"We want justice. We know your little secret with Yoongi-oppa."

Jiyeons eyes went big. She thought no one would ever know.

"No... It can't be... But there's nothing you can do about it. I broke up with him a long time ago, because HE cheated. I've nothing to do with that horrible person."

"Horrible? Did you just call my oppa horrible?! Taste our rage, bitch."

They ran towards her and started beating her. She was wincing in pain, but the alley they were in was empty so the screaming wouldn't help. After they stopped, one of the girls hit her head with her leg and Jiyeon fell unconscious to the ground.

An hour later, when she woke up she was all wet and covered in her own blood. Jiyeon stood up, but her legs were in too bad condition. She cried for help and for her luck, someone heard.

"Oh my god... Here let me help you," a black haired short boy helped her up.

"Thank you... I..." Jiyeon fell ontop of him again, because her wounds were killing her. The boy, whose name was Min Yoongi, brought her to his dorm.

"W-where am I?"

"Here... drink this, it'll help," said an orange haired boy. His name was Jung Hoseok.

"Thanks... Ow. Why am I in so much pain?! I better reborn as a fucking Zeus next life."

"That's a sharp tongue for a lady like you. But it's okay... What happened to you?"

"I... I was walking and these girls came. They started beating me up, because of something..."

"Well they did it pretty well, so there must be a reason. Can you tell us why, babygirl?" Smirked a boy named Park Jimin. He bit his lip and ran his fingers through his hair. Jiyeon felt like she hated him already.

"Oh how I would want to hit you... with a chair... made of rocks."

"Aww that's too bad babygirl."

"Okay shut your horny ass up, Chimchim. We need to figure out a solution and we need to know why Suga brought her here. She seems like a nice person and she's really pretty too," said Jeon Jungkook. He licked his lips and smiled warmly to the girl. Jiyeon felt comfortable with him and smiled weakly.

"What's your name?" Asked Kim Taehyung.

"I'm Chae Jiyeon. And is Suga the boy who brought me here? Because I know him."

"How?" Tilted Kim Namjoon his head. He was the leader of BTS and the wisest, with 148 IQ.

"Well he kind of is..."

"She's my ex-girlfriend. And I brought her here, because she was unconscious and look at her wounds. I've never seen something like this. Jiyeon-ah, I'm trying to apologise for the pain I caused you. So if you want to forgive me then..."

"I forgive you, but can someone help me and do something about my wounds. I'm dying."

"Coming right up!" Squealed Kim Seokjin, the mom of the group, with a first-aid kit in his hand.

He sat down next to her and told the others to leave. Although Jimin stayed, because Jiyeon didn't have the strength to fight against it.
As Jin was raising her shirt up, he closed his eyes because the view was horrendous.

"How bad is it?" asked Jimin, worry in his eyes.

"Well on a scale of 1 - 10, it's 11."

"Ow that hurts... Should we go to a ED?"

"Yeah. But how? You can't sit, can you?"

"I'll try."

"Alright let's go."

"Hey... I'm sorry for bothering your busy lives. I know you guys are famous. Thank you so much, I owe you guys big time."

"No problem," smiled Jimin and helped her up.