The Boy Who Stutters [YOONMIN]

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A week passed and Min Yoongi never approached me.

Never did anything.

Never said anything.

But he stared.

He did that a lot.

It seemed like my life was turning for the worst.

The bullying never stopped.

I started hating myself.

Started hating seeing my face in the mirror.

I walked outside in the pouring rain to get my book that Vernon threw out if the window.

Tears were streaming down my face but it was okay, it's raining. No one will know.

My books were ruined but I stuffed them into my backpack nevertheless.

I had to go to to the cafeteria today or else I'd faint and that's the least I wanted.

Attention.

I sat down and let out a breath of relief, the bullies weren't there, so maybe if I eat quickly I'd be able to escape.

I took my tray to the same table I sit down when I actually use the cafeteria.

One spoon full..

That's all I could hear until I heard the evil laughter entering the hall.

I quickly stuffed my mouth with two more spoons and got up to leave.

Someone caught me by the back of my shirt and yanked me back.

Sweat started forming in my palms.

Fuck! Why me!? Why is it always me!?

"Well isn't it my favourite person in the whole wide world" Jiyeong's voice boomed full of sarcasm. Silence filled the whole room, my eyes stuck on my shoes.

"Didn't I tell you not to show your pitiful self in front me?!" he shouted in anger, I gulped while my body started shaking slightly.

"I-I was ab-about to lea-leave" I spat out with utmost trouble.

"Well too bad, we have a small surprise for you today" he snickered while his minions laughed. I slowly looked up and noticed Vernon bringing in the huge trash can.