We're back to Jungkook's POV!
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"Yoongi and I are outside your house Kook. You have a race today, fuel your anger into that!" Tae offers. Tae called me as he pulled up to my house.
"I'm coming. I need to change quickly." I say. I put on a tight, black leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and a black shirt. I put my combat boots on and hop on my bike. I follow Tae to the race.
POV SWITCH TO JIMIN
"Hey Tae! Do you have Namjoon and Seokjin's number? I need to talk to them." I say.
"Aish. How did you get my number?"
"Yoongi gave it to me!" I say, happiness in my voice.
"I'll text it to you. Don't worry." I nod.
"Thank's Tae!" I say and hangup. Tae texts me back quickly. I call Namjoon.
"Hey Namjoon. It's Jimin! I made Jungkook angry and he doesn't trust me now. Can you take me to one of those underground rave's? I need to think about what he likes so I know what to do to make him feel better! Tae told me used to go to these rave's. Bring Jin to if you want!" I say as soon as Namjoon answers my call.
"Aish. You must have royally fucked up then. And now did you get my number?" He asks.
"Yoongi gave me Tae's number who then gave me your's and Seokjin's number!" I say cheerfully.
"Fine. Text me your address and I'll meet you there soon. Where something hot. Not for me Seokjin! He needs to get his mind off of Jungkook!" Namjoon yells the last part. He was probably talking to Seokjin.
"Alright!" I say, hanging up the phone. I text him my address and get changed. I put on a pair of black, leather pants, a tight black shirt, and black combat boots. Jungkook would be happy to see me in this, I hope.
Seokjin and I are here. Get your ass outside!
I'm coming! Don't worry!
I run downstairs and see Namjoon and Seokjin making out in the front seat of the car. I smirk and walk up to the window, and knock, startling them. Namjoon unlocks the back door for me and I sit down on black leather seats. The drive is silent. The only sounds come from the radio and the engine.
"We're here!" Seokjin says. I open the door, only to be greeted with loud music, flashing lights, and a lot of people. I've never been to a rave, let alone an underground one so I had no idea of what to expect. "Never leave mine nor Namjoons side. People here think that even though they have soulmates, they can try and shag whoever they want." Seokjin warns me. I nod. We all walk over to the bar, ordering some fancy soda. I get bored. I want to explore a bit but Seokjin told me not to. Looking over, I see the bathroom sign, and realize how hot it is in here.
"I'm heading for the bathroom!" I yell to Seokjin, running off before I hear his answer. Once there, I splash some water in my face, trying to cool myself off. I look up and see someone behind me.
"Whats a pretty thing like you doing here all by yourself?" The man asks, placing his arms beside me, trapping me.
"Um, n-nothing. I'm here with someone actually!" I respond, stuttering. The man chuckles, a smirk growing on his face. Blond hair covering his eyes.
"Come on. I know you're here by yourself. I followed you here." He says, grabbing my wrist, pulling me with him.
"H-hey! Stop!" I yell out. The man smirks and covers my mouth with his hand. He pulls me outside, I can hear the engines of motorcycles running.
"Listen here pretty boy, I wanna fuck someone. Now here's what your going to do-" I tune out the man's voice, paralyzed with fear. I hear the clanging of a belt hit the concrete. The man shoves me to my knees. He places my mouth near something. I'm too zoned out to notice what it is. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears. I fall to the ground and scamper over to the wall, away from the man. I start rocking back and forth. I look up and see Namjoon punching the man in the face and feel arms wrap around me. I try to push the arms away.
"Jimin! Hey, Jimin. Calm down, it's okay." The voice repeats over and over again, until I stop shoving it away. realizing it's Seokjin. I start shaking violently.
"I told you we shouldn't of taken him here!" Seokjin snaps at Namjoon.
"I thought he would have wanted to see Kook race!" He defends. What race? With the help of Seokjin, I stand up. We start walking but I don't know where. The sound of engines fill my ears. I feel Seokjin set me down on the leather seats of Namjoon's car. The sound of the car starting distracts my thoughts. Before I know it, we're at Seokjin's apartment. Seokjin leads me to a couch. I sit down, staring at the wall in front of me. Seokjin throws a blanket at me. He gently pushes me to lay down. I don't fight. He covers me with the blanket and sits on the arm of the couch that my head is against, stroking my forehead with his thumb, which is oddly comforting
"Jungkook." I mumble, over and over again. I hear Seokjin yell something to Namjoon, I start thrashing violently, saying my soulmates name over and over again.
"Jungkook will be here soon, don't worry." Seokjin says, holding my arms down. I try to get out of his grip, only to feel someone hold my legs down. I look over to see Namjoon and Jin holding me down. I slowly stop thrashing.
"Please. I need Jungkook. Please." I mumble repeatedly, like a broken record, tears stream down my face. It feels like centuries before Jungkook finally gets here.
"Jimin, hey, it's me. Calm down." I hear someone whisper.
"Jungkook?" I mumble, turning my head to the side to see his black hair, his soft looking lips, brown eyes that remind me of a forest as the sun rises.
"It's me. Don't worry." He says, stroking my hair across my forehead. I quickly fall asleep.
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Okay, so this wasn't as short as I thought it would be, it's 1000 words long.
Which is still kinda short in my opinion but better then some other chapters that are coming/published.
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