treat me nice.

save me.

jinyoung
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his hands were all over my body. he had ripped my shirt off in this sinful bathroom stall, and had left red hickeys all over my stomach, with blood seeming to seep through them. his bony hands still had not had enough, travelling down to the lower part of my stomach.

"please s-stop." at this point i was full on crying.

he didn't respond. he continued to touch every single part of my body, his familiar yet horrifying touch lingering on it. he had smirked at my shameful erection, and had viciously ripped my pants off. i was silently sobbing, waiting for someone to save me from this situation that i had to face.

i thought i was safe from harm everytime i changed my whole entire appearance moving from town to town. yet here he was, his hands moving down my thighs and tracing the hickeys he had left on me, him feeling a sense of achievement as if he had finally claimed me as his property.

i couldn't fathom how he had reached the stage in which i am now just in my boxers. everything was blurry, for my eyes were filled with tears. i just wanted someone to simply question my whereabouts and look for me. he continued to palm my erection, but didn't take it out. instead, he flipped my body over, and started to marvel at my helpless body. i could hear a zipper coming down, and at this point i was absolutely scared. but before he could cause further damage, i heard the door open, and giggling from what sounds like a desperate girl.

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(jjk)

i had become bored during art class since our art teacher had decided to leave. there were still murmurs about this outburst that this kid 'kim taehyung' had. i thought that it was pathetic. what's so bad about art class that you had to have an outburst? walking out of class, a girl with long highlighted brown hair and a noticeable short skirt had approached me, trying to show her butt as much as possible.

"jungkook oppa!"

oh how much i had hated that term used on me. but i hid my annoyance as much as possible, and turned around to look at the poor slut.

"yes?" i smirked.

"you looked bored, maybe i could entertain you in that bathroom?" she was pointing at a bathroom ahead of us.

i agreed to pass time. we walked inside the bathroom, with her laughing at a random joke i had said. but when i went inside, i didn't expect such a horrifying sight.

i saw the substitute, jinyoung, trying to assault one of my classmates.
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