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The Aftereffects of Byun Baekhyun: 09

Journal entry: 09
May 16, 2012
Time recorded: 11:23 p.m.

The plan didn't work. I'd receive the repercussions in the worst way.

When Jungkook had said he'd ruin me, he hadn't been joking.

He'd ruin me. Truly.

End of journal entry.

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May 16, 2012

Baekhyun was sitting with Kyungsoo at one of the tables closest to the exit. They were eating a "healthy" lunch that consisted of some mystery meat that hadn't decided if it wanted to be chicken or beef -- more like a mixture of the two.

Baekhyun stared at it in disgust, poking it with his fork with pursed lips. "This is gross," he muttered when it oozed mystery juices.

Kyungsoo glanced up from his own equally disgusting lunch and nodded with an expression of pure horror. "This is diffidently not food," Kyungsoo agreed.

They decided to push it away and instead struck up a conversation. They had been too absorbed in their stories of their youth, that neither of them noticed a certain somebody stalking towards their table -- only the banging of his hands against the table top alerted them to his presence.

Both Kyungsoo and Baekhyun jumped before snapping their heads in the direction of a fuming Jungkook. He stared daggers at Baekhyun, his teeth clenched when he slowly, as a way of trying to contain his anger, asked, "What the hell did you do? Why did Jimin break up with me, Baekhyun? What the hell did you do!?"

Baekhyun flinched back from his tone and his steaming rage. His voice -- regretfully -- wavered when he spoke. "I don't know wh-what you m-mean, J-Jungkook."

Jungkook's eyes narrowed and he had the sudden urge to hit him, but instead, he grabbed his wrist tightly in his hand and wrenched him to his feet. This action brought Kyungsoo to life as he jumped to his feet and demanded, "Jungkook! Where the hell do you think you're taking him!? Let Baekhyun go!"

Jungkook turned to look at him, his face unreadable. By now, the whole cafeteria had turned to watch their drama play out.

"Kyungsoo, stay out of this," Jungkook said curtly.

Kyungsoo just squared his shoulders and crossed his arms as he replied back, "Make me, Jungkook."

Jungkook's eyes flashed in return, and sneering, he hissed, "Alright then, you asked for it," before he forcefully shoved Kyungsoo down onto the floor.

Kyungsoo gasped and Baekhyun tried wrenching free of Jungkook's grasp, wanting to make sure his friend was okay, but Jungkook just held tighter as he ripped Baekhyun from the cafeteria.

He forcefully pulled him down the corridors until they reach the boy's bathroom. He banged the door open in his rage and checked the stalls for people before rounding on Baekhyun, his fury unadulterated and loose -- wild.

"Do you remember when I told you I'd ruin you if you fucked with me?" Baekhyun nodded weakly. "Well, that's good, because then I won't have to re-explain my reasons for all the things I'm going to do to you. I want you at my house tonight at midnight, and you better not be late. Understood?" Baekhyun nodded again, and with that, Jungkook stepped forward and grabbed the nape of Baekhyun's neck, making him flinch slightly. Jungkook stared into his eyes for a moment before crushing their lips together, harshly biting at Baekhyun's bottom lip before he breathed, "You're mine now, Byun Baekhyun -- mine to ruin."

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