Bloody Knuckles

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Class was over with for Y/n. Haeun, her and their new friends Solbi and Yeongnam. They both knew the girls for quite a while. The girls had the same taste like them, thus bringing them together to form a group so tough no one could break it. Y/n liked making new friends, better friends than before.
Solbi offered to drive to the nearest restaurant to get a bite to eat so they wouldn't get hungry anytime soon. After Y/n finished eating she started to talk to the girls. Making jokes, talking about certain assignments, and plans for the weekend, things friends mostly talk about. Y/n looks over to two guys who had seemed to be looking at her for a while. She starts to get nervous not knowing what to do. But she ignores it, they move closer. To the point, she could hear all the things they were saying about her.
"Ooh, I'd smash..." One of the random guys said standing near Y/n and her group of friends
"I would too. She's hot," his friend replied
Y/n's grip on her phone got tighter. She wasn't used to others talking about her appearance, good or bad. It made her feel weird, hearing conversations with her involved. Lately, Jimin's been the reason she feels more confident.
Did she know the answer?
No, she didn't. But she wanted her true colors to show, not everyone knew she was Namjoon's sister and not everyone knew the fire that was raging in her eyes. She looked at the girls, and back at the two guys who were still looking at her.
"I don't like that look in your eye," Geumsuk said while eating her chips
"Me either..." Haeun added
"I'll be back."
"Don't do anything crazy!" Solbi panicked
At this point Y/n didn't care, she was so angry.
She walked up to the boys who now had a dumb look on their faces. They were smiling, she guessed they were surprised the girl they were trying to hit on came up to them ironically. Their arms were crossed, in a way showing they their masculinity. But she didn't care, not with Jimin on her mind.
"Hey, sexy," one of the guys boldly said
"Oh...we're playing that game?" she played
"I guess...so what brings you here?"
"Nothing really...just you talking about me?"
"You heard that?" the other guy asked
"I did...and it's a bunch of bullshit."
"What?" he chuckled
"Do you always talk about girls you'd 'smash'? People still use that word?"
"What's your problem? You better be lucky guys like us would go that low for a girl like you."
"So like, a few minutes ago you called me hot, and now I'm not because I'm standing up to a few assholes like you two?"
"Watch your tone little girl."
"I'm not a little girl. It's obvious I'm not."
"C'mon baby, we know you want us..." he pulled Y/n to himself
His friend laughed, while her heart raced.
This is what Namjoon meant when he said girls like her needed to stay off the radar. Assholes just like them, forcing others to hook up with them and make them look like fools after. But Y/n had no interest in them, in fact, she wanted nothing to do with them, all she wanted was for them to know how she felt with them calling her out because of her looks. He touched her chest trying to grope her in public. Everyone was staring and she didn't know what to do.
Y/n needed to think fast.
So she kneed him where she knew he'd easily stand down.
"What the fuck?!" the other guy shouted
He came towards her, in an attempt to take her in his arms. She retaliated with hitting him in the face. Did Y/n instantly regret trying to stand up for herself without her brothers help? You bet.
She was old enough to take care of herself. At least she thought she was, but it was hard without him. He always had her back. But this pushed her back to her old thoughts. What happened before she transferred.
"Fuck off!" her group of friends shouted taking the boys off her
Y/n wanted to cry. She was embarrassed.
Not at how she handled it, how everyone was just watching. Feeling entertained by her fear, it broke her heart. She ran off to the bathroom. And come to think of it, she never saw her self as someone who'd result to that. Slamming the door of the stall, she texted Namjoon hoping he'd answer her as soon as possible.

 Slamming the door of the stall, she texted Namjoon hoping he'd answer her as soon as possible

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