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~ Jimin POV ~

I was walking down the hallway, a smile playing on my face. Talking to Taehyung and Jungkook wasn't exactly how I would have wanted, but they were like my brothers. I'm glad Y/N gave me a chance to rebuild my bond with them.

I had a giddy feeling in my stomach, not paying attention to the school bell that was ringing.

As I was walking to my next class, i stopped when I heard something. Class had already started, but with my reputation of being late, here I am.

I could hear sobs, a kind when you feel absolutely suffocated. They let out grunts, like someone was... hitting them?

As soon as I knew what was going on, I ran.

Tears were pricking my eyes, as the past flashed through my mind. I couldn't let it happen again. It just.. can't.

~ Flashback ~

Yoongi was kicking Ji-Eun in the stomach hard, her spluttering blood onto the floor.

She was sobbing, taking gasps that almost sounded too difficult to be safe. She was laying on the floor, curled, but every kick made it harder for her to even try to defend herself.

She was crying in pain, and from her being terrified.

It was difficult to watch, but looking at Yoongi, he held no sympathy in his eyes whatsoever.

"You just think your so smart, right?" Yoongi said, then he started laughing maniacally, "But you're wrong! You're just a dumb, worthless piece of garbage" he spat at her.

I looked over at everyone, and they had worried looks on there faces. Especially Taehyung and Jungkook.

Tears poured down both their eyes, until they couldn't take it anymore. Taehyung grabbed Jungkook, and pulled him out of the room, not wanted to have anything to do with this.

Yoongi bent down to Ji-Eun, grabbing her face in his hand, forcing her to look at him. "Do you know the punishment I got? Because it's nothing compared to yours." He then pushed her face away, causing her head to collide harshly with the floor.

She groaned, tears constantly running from her eyes.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I walked away, speeding my pace until I was running. I was gasping for air, having trouble breathing at a normal pace.

I picked up my phone, calling the ambulance with shaking hands.

~ End Flashback ~

As soon as I found what I wanted too, whoever did this to Y/N was gone.

She had tears in her eyes, and she was on the floor, leaning her back against the lockers. She held her stomach, which wasn't bleeding, but someone must have done something very painful.

She glanced up at me, and only then did I realise the makeup all over her face.

It was like pimples were sliding off her face, from sweat and tears. Her hair was out, her hair band held in her hand, showing her beautiful, flowing hair.