Abused [BTS x Ji Sung] (Complete)

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It was now after break and Yoongi and his gang we're walking Ji Sung to school.

Yoongi was holding Ji Sung close to his side.

"H-hyung why are you d-doing t-this?" Ji Sung tried to pull away, but Yoongi kept a firm grasp

"We are going to protect you now. No more hurting for you." Yoongi said, not looking away from where he was looking.

"B-but t-hey might g-het suspicious." Ji Sung tried again.

"Don't care." Yoongi replied.
Ji Sung sighed.

They soon made it to school, and were instantly stared at. Well,Ji Sung was.

"Yoongi-Oppa! Why is the faggot with you?!" One girl asked.

It was Lila.

"Cause we found him. Now move bitch. We're gonna be late if you done move you big ass boobs out of the way." Yoongi replied blankly.

Lila gasped and stomped her foot, glaring at Ji Sung.

Ji Sung tried to pull away but Jin pushed him back into Yoongi's side.

Ji Sung sighed again, trying not to blush so hard.

"But Yoongi-oppa! I'm better than him!" Lila ran in front of him.

Yoongi leaned forward.
"You have split ends. The hair above your lip if more than your armpits, your breath smells bad, your makeup doesn't match you neck, you fuck with guys to get money every weekend, and you use padded bras to make your boobs not look like lemons. How better can you be?"

Lila gasped.

" Well have you ever thought of him selling his body?! He could possibly be useung you all for pleasure! ever thought about that?"

Ji Sung stared at her, eyes wide and full of fear.

"Please don't find out! Please don't find out! Please don't find out!"

Ji Sung took a shaky breath, remembering the times his father used his body for money. The way the other men would touch him.
He would scream for them to get off but they would never listen.

Ji Sung let out a whimper as tears escaped his eyes.

"See? It's true!"

Ji Sung fell to his knees,panic rising in his chest.

"Please don't please don't please don't please don't. No no no no no no no no no." Ji Sung gripped at his hair with one hand and the other at his chest.

"Ji Sung what's Wrong?!" Jin crouched in front of him, grabbing his face, but that only made Ji Sung freak out, punching Jins chest and falling onto his bum.

"Ouch. He's strong." Jin rubbed his chest before looking at Ji Sung again.

"Wait a minute...." Jin watched his body closely.

Ji Sung had his legs pressed together, arms covering his head as he wiggled slightly to get away from the hands of Hoseok.

"Oh hell no!" Jin stood, scaring his friends and other students.

"What's Wrong Hyung?" Jimin asked.

"He was raped! Repeatedly from what I can see!" Jin picked up Ji Sung, ignoring the cries of 'let me go' and 'im discusting'.

Jin stormed through the crowd of kids that had formed over time.

They made it to a classroom that was long forgotten about, and set Ji Sung on a large desk at the back.
Ji Sung was crying, sobbing about hands being everywhere- touching everywhere.

"Get em off get them off! Get them away please!" Ji Sung tried pushing Jin away by the chest.

Jin pulled him to his chest.
"Calm down baby. Sh sh sh sh." Jin rocked him and ran his hand through the youngers hair.

"Calm down. Joonie go get some water." Jin ordered and Namjoon ran out of the room..

"Calm down baby. Your safe. Hyung gots you. It's okay." Jin continued to calm Ji Sung.

Ji Sung slowly calmed and was now taking shaky breaths into Jins shoulder.

"Please help me."