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It was a peaceful, yet rainy day in the busy city of Daegu, a town in Korea. Because of the gloomy and humid atmosphere, people minded their own businesses and hurried their paces so they can avoid the idea of 'getting wet' and 'getting sick'. However, in this somber world, a boy walks alone in the middle of the crowd. He grabbed his hoodie tightly, atleast trying to lessen the water building up at his inner clothes. His other hand, however, was clutching onto his bag for dear life. He was scared that people may start noticing him, obviously because of the lack of umbrella, and the way he walks slowly while the whole crowd comes and go with the speed of light. He now believed that the world was against him when a group of teens in his age started to disturb his disregarded existence.
"Yo little kookie! What are you fucking doing here? This is our territory. Fuck off asshole." The uknown man heavily pushed 'kookie' aside. "Listen, hoseok. I'm sorry, I did not mean to-" "Fuck off Jeon. Just stop speaking, then we'll let you get the hell out of our place." Another man cuts the young man's words, pushing 'kookie' farther.
"Don't ever call me Jeon if that's what you want. It's going to be always 'Jungkook' okay?" the man, now learnt with the name 'Jungkook' fought back after receiving such useless protection from the rain. He just didn't care anymore.
"Be thankful that we don't have 'Suga' here with us, if he's here, sure.. you'll be fucked up." A man named Jimin started to grip tightly on Jungkook's wrists to pull him away from the gang's hang out place. The rest of the gang soon followed, making Jungkook nervous as hell. He started to think that he'll die miserably in the rain, just by standing on the famous gang's 'spot'.
He felt the grip on his wrists loosen, looking at Jimin confusingly, and then that's when all the shits started.
He felt his stomach ache as a knee hit his abdomen, he also received some punches onto his ribs, and a strong kick to his manhood that made him fall to the soaked ground. He groaned in pain after earning some merciless kicks to his helpless body. "did you hear about the world ending?" A strong kick to his face, while the man just smirks.
"Well too sad for you, because you'll never be able to spend it wisely." Another kick. "Because.... you'll be dead soon." One last tough kick.
When the gang was finally content with the almost lifeless body trembling on the ground, they left him right there, crying inaudible screams.
No wonder the world hates him. It's because it'll also end soon. The world will end soon, so why does it matter?
