I Will Hate You, Forever. (Reader x BTS)

Chapter 1 - The Meeting

Author's POV
"Jung Hoseok." A woman said.
"Kim Namjoom, Park Jimin."
"Jeon Jungkook."
"Kim Taehyung, Min Yoongi, Kim Seokjin." Others chimed in afterward.
"BTS!" They yelled together.

(Y/N)'s POV
   You slumped down in your chair after hearing those names. Those men, BTS, Were always the center of attention. It was annoying. Seeing people everyday coming over and only talking about them, it pisses me off! Ugh! That's all these people ever talk about! They aren't even that great! You said to yourself.

"BTS." You finally spoke out loud. Everyone turned your way.

"Sucks." You added. The people in the room drop their jaws and stare at you as if you just spoke an alien language.

"How dare you!" One woman yelled.
"You suck, BTS doesn't!" Another yelled.

You giggled.
"Funny," You smiled.

"BTS has gotten you people wrapped around their fake little fingers. Did you really think that any one of them would actually care about you?" You said. Everyone was quiet.

"Put yourself in their shoes, imagine yourself famous. Would you care about anything? Except money? Have you not noticed how they brag about themselves 24/7? Plus, they barely give you any recognition." You chuckled. At this point, you didn't even know what you were saying. You just said whatever came to mind about them.

Everyone was quiet. You smiled then stood up.
"Goodnight," You slipped out of the door leaving everyone either dumbfounded, Mad or sad.

   Those people are such idiots.
"Tch.." You mumbled.

~Timeskip - 10 minutes~
   You were sitting down at your favorite café when suddenly a man dumped into you, spilling your coffee on your feet.
"Shit!" You yelled then whipped around and looked straight into the mans eyes with a cold death glare.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" You screamed.
The man looked scared. "I-I.." He stuttered.
"Speak up! I can't hear you, you piece of shit!" You spat at him.
The man's muscles tensed.
"I-I'm sorry...I d-didn't mean to.." He mumbled.
"You better be sorry!"
"I.."
"Stop stuttering!"
"I'm sorry." He replied, slightly stuttering.
"What's going on?!" Another man said, worry was heard in his voice.
You stood there, glaring at both of them.
"Is this your friend?!" You hissed.
"Y-Yes.."
"Hey, you!"
The man perked up, "Ye-Yes?"
"Get your "Friend" before I kick his ass!" This whole time you were ignoring the pain shooting through your feet from the steaming hot coffee but it hurt so bad. You decided to sit back down and hold a napkin over them.
"Ms," The man looked at you.
"I'm truly sorry, my friend here wasn't paying attention! Please forgive us!" He quickly added.
"Go burn in hell!" You spat.
The two men stood there scared and awkward, not knowing what to say or do. Another man walked over, staring straight at you. All three men had black hair, broad shoulders, muscular figures and handsome faces. Overall, they looked like idols.
"Excuse me," The man said calmly.
"I'd appreciate it if you would show some respect." The man had obviously heard everything you said and saw everything you did earlier.
"You're excused." You said, flatly.
"And no." You took the napkins off your feet to reveal the first layer of skin burnt off. You gently touched it but since it was so tender you pulled back your hand and winced at the pain.
"Do you know who you're talking back to?" The man smirked. The other two men stood in silence, looking at the ground.
"An asshole." You replied, he chuckled.
"You owe Jungkook an apology. Oh and you owe Namjoon an apology too." He replied with a slight giggle.
"Yoongi it's not necessary..I'm the one who bumped into this lady.." One spoke. He was a shorter, younger looking man with a bunny like smile.
"No." The one known as Yoongi scoffed.
"Now apologize." He looked right into your eyes.
You sat there for a few seconds then got up, sighed and lunged at him. Planting a hard punch on the lower left side of his cheek you heard Jungkook and Namjoon gasp.
"Yoongi!" They screamed in sync.
Yoongi was silent for a few seconds before getting up. He laughed then smiled at you, blood trickling down his cheek.
This faggot just laughs it off?! You thought to yourself.
He came closer to you, and stared. Long and hard.
"Whatever," He scoffed.
"Lets go." He turned around and began walking away. Namjoon looked at you, bowed then ran off. Jungkook stood there for a while and then glanced at you.
"I'm so sorry..I really am." He whispered. Then, he walked away dragging his feet as if he was really sad about something.

·Hello my lovelies! Thank you so so so so so so much for reading this! I know it's really violent and all and trust me! I'm a really nice and jolly person! Anyone that knows me will tell you :) But anyways, I wanted this story to sorta a bad romance? Lol, I don't know.
ONE THING YOU NEED TO KNOW AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER IS:
(Y/N) (Aka You) didn't know Yoongi, Namjoon and Jungkook were from BTS. You never actually saw them or heard their music you just don't like them because everyone else burdens you with they're fangirling and stuff.
That's all! I hope you stay healthy and have an amazing day/night! Saranghae! I purple you all! Bye! - Author.