LOST . PJM [Completed]

Chapter 12.

Taehyung's POV 

I took in a deep breath and let it out. Currently, I was in front of Yoongi's office with Lisa. I was called here earlier and I knew what this was going to be about, and it was not good. I never wanted Lisa to get involved but there was no way out of this one. I saw Lisa give me a worried look. 

 "Are you okay? You look really uneasy."

I turned to her with a smile. 

 "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just really hot in here." 

I said quickly. 

 "But the AC is on . . ." 

I pretended to not hear her and knocked on the door. 

 "Come in." 

Yoongi's voice sounded. Lisa's grip tightened around my hand. I turned to ask what's wrong but she opened the door. 

 "Ah, I see you're here-"

 "Yoongi?!" 

Lisa yelled. I stiffened. Crap. 

 "So you're Lisa huh?" 

Yoongi said with a snarl. Lisa said nothing but continue to look back and forth between Yoongi and I.

 "Do you 2 know each other?" 

Lisa spoke out of turn, again. 

 "Ah, Lisa. Let's hear what Yoongi has to say first." 

 Lisa gave Yoongi an unreadable look but stopped talking anyways. 

 "So this is her? She seems like the type." 

Yoongi said while eyeing Lisa. 

 "Look, whatever happened is not Lisa's fault-"

 "Then where did this hand print come from?" 

Yoongi said while pointing to Bora's face. A red hand print marked her face. Her right eye was also swollen from where Lisa hit her.

 "Look, it-" 

 "It was self defense." 

Lisa said. I closed my eyes and wished that she would stop talking. She would just make Yoongi angry. 

 "N-no it wasn't. I was merely walking to my next class when she crept up behind me and started beating me." 

Bora lied. 

 "That is not what happened!" 

Lisa screamed.

 "Lisa-"

 "Fine then, how do explain these wounds?" 

Lisa showed her arms and lifted up the bottom of her shirt to show the bruise on her stomach. 

 "Those are self inflicted." 

Bora said. Lisa scoffed. 

 "What a ridiculous idea. Why would someone cut themselves? How do you bruise yourself?!" 

 "Someone would harm themselves to harm others. I know that you 2 don't have a very good relationship, but that doesn't mean that you have to go and beat her up!" 

Yoongi yelled at Lisa with a glare. Lisa returned the glare just as fiercely. 

 "I'm telling you, she's lying." 

 "No she's not. Why would she lie about such a thing?" 

 "Because she doesn't want to get in trouble." 

Lisa strode right up to the front of Yoongi's desk and leaned down so that she was eye level with him. He seemed a little taken aback from the gesture but he didn't make a move to push her away. 

 "If these were self inflicted, they wouldn't be as deep because you would hesitate to cut yourself. But if you were to inflict them on someone you hate, then you won't hesitate to use all your strength." 

Lisa pulled up her sleeve.

 "Does this look like a shallow cut to you?" 

I was shocked because she managed to sway Yoongi. He stood up from his desk to Bora who shuffled back a few steps.

 "Tell me honestly, did you lie to me? Were you trying to frame her?" 

Bora shook her head. 

 "N-no! She beat me first! She cut herself!" 

 Yoongi stopped and thought for a moment before sitting back down on his chair. 

 "Everyone leave except for Lisa." 

 "But-"

 "No buts Taehyung. I'm not going to beat your girlfriend." 

I retreated out of the room, glancing at Lisa's small figure as the door closed. 

Yoongi's POV 

 "To be honest, I don't really believe that brat."

I could tell that Lisa was kind of shocked that I would talk about my "girlfriend" in that way. To be honest, when I found out that Bora was no longer the Bora I loved, I was ready to dump her. Screw all the other gangs. In the end they'll judge me anyways so, whatever. 

 "What?" 

 "But I don't really believe you either so, I'm going to let your prove it to me." 

I rummaged around in my drawers until I found the small button. 

 "You see this? This is a camera. Tomorrow when you go to school, wear it. I want to see what happens for myself." 

He handed the button to me but before he pulled away, he whispered, 

 "If I ever find out that you tampered with this shit, I'll make sure you pay, whether she's a brat or not." 

With that, he shooed me out of his office. If only he knew it was me. Sorry Yoongi, I've already moved on.

Jinhee's POV 

Once I came out of the office, Taehyung leapt on me and bombarded me with questions. 

 "Are you okay? Did he do anything to you? Why are you-"

I gave him a little peck to shut him up. 

 "I'm fine. Tae" 

 "Are you sure? Your scars looked pretty bad back there." 

 "I'm fine, really." 

I reassured him by placing my hand on his.

 "I can take a hit-"

 "But you shouldn't be getting hit. If I exist, I should be able to protect you and make you happy." 

His voice started crack as a tear slid down his cheek. 

 "Aww, Taeee. Are you cwying?" 

I said while wiping the tear away. 

 "N-no." 

I chuckled and hugged him.

 "I love you no matter what."

 "I love you more." 

With that, he leaned in and together, we shared a long passionate kiss.