Jeon Jungkook 5:00pm Incheon, Seoul
Jungkook was covered in blood
it spread through his fingernails and trailed down his face
His bruises burned
and he screamed
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Jungkook shot up from the bed and looked around the dark bedroom.
He pushed off the heavy sheets and climbed down from his bed. He shivered as the cold ground met his bare feet.
Putting on his hoodie and mask, Jungkook left the suffocating atmosphere of the confined apartment.
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Jungkook walked through the bustling street when he felt a heavy hand on his shoulder.
An all too familiar hand
He turned around, fear rising in him and met the cruel eyes of his dreaded stepfather
and he ran
He ran away from that man
who hurt him
and killed him slowly inside
That man who made it impossible for him to make physical contact with anyone
even the one he loved
He bumped into someone and almost fell but caught himself on time and muttered a word of apology to the man
He looked up to be met with the startled face of Jung Hoseok
But hoseok appeared not to recognise him and walked away leaving jungkook rooted on the spot for a second
then he ran
Jungkook collapsed into an alley, breathing heavily.He took of his mask and dropped his head. He was shaking from head to toe, beads of sweat trickling down his face.
He saw him, Jung hoseok
and all he could do was run
Then a stranger came to a stop in front of him,
prepared for the worst , he looked up
But it was someone else,
Jungkook grabbed Namjoon's arm, " Hyung, i'm sorry, please don't leave..." he whispered through the salty tears that escaped his eyes
and Kim Namjoon smiled and helped him up, " It's okay, I'm here now..."
and Jungkook smiled for the brief moment before being enveloped in shadows
