SEVEN SOULS [Discontinued]

[Chapter 11]

"Jungkook-ah!"

The next thing happened so quickly. Jungkook couldn't remember much, the thing that he could remember was the way Yoongi's small body tried to pull the attackers away and flung his fist towards them and hit them a couple times before using his Judo technic. But then, one of them pulled Yoongi's arms behind his back and held him in place, letting the older got kicks and punches on his body and face. Yoongi tried to fight back, but he was way smaller than them.

Then, they threw him on the floor, his head made a contact with Jungkook's ribs, the youngest yelped in pain. Tears were blurring his vision but he could see the attackers went away, leaving both of them alone.

"K-Kook-" Yoongi coughed harshly, cutting his words. Jungkook whined in response, bringing his shaky hand up to wipe his eyes. Yoongi was trying to sit up, winching and hissing when he turned towards the younger.

"Shit." He heard the older mumbled. "Y-you oka-no, that was a stupid question. I-I'll...I'll call someone, okay?"

"H-hyung."

"Sshh...sshh I-I'm here. I-I'm not...I-I'm not gonna leave you." Yoongi scooted closer as fast as he could and cradled Jungkook's head on his lap carefully, trying to endure his pain for the sake of the maknae. He cringed when Jungkook groaned and sobbed in pain. He was trying so hard to prevent himself from imagining how bad Jungkook's injuries are. He saw how bad the attackers hurt Jungkook, and he knew by how vulnerable Jungkook looked when he arrived that he had been attacked in a few seconds.

Yoongi's hand was shaking when he tried to find Seokjin's contact on his phone. Jungkook coughed and groaned in pain when it hurt his ribs, Yoongi looked down, tears of worried almost blurred his vision. "Hang in there, kid."

Jungkook coughed again and sobbed. His ribs and torso ached painfully, his head throbbed like hell, his sprained ankle was hurt like it was stabbed with million needles and his right arm was killing him. Above him, Yoongi groaned and hissed while holding his phone to his ear.

"H-hyung..." Jungkook trailed. The blackness was calling him, offering him some sleep to forget his pain and it was so, so tempting.

"Hang in there, Kook. Shit! Why isn't he picking up?" Yoongi mumbled and tried to call Seokjin again.

Jungkook coughed and he felt his eyes began to close. "H-hyung..."

"Please, stay with me, kid." Yoongi shook his head on his lap slightly, trying to keep him awake.

"I-I'm sorry..." and with that, Jungkook finally gave in into the darkness.

"Shit! No! Kook! Please sta-hello? Jin hyung! Jin hyung please help us!"

"What happen? Us? Are you-?"

"Please, just come here! The alley beside the cafeteria."

"I'm coming."

Yoongi dropped his phone and placed his hand on Jungkook's cheek with his other arms was still cradling Jungkook's head on his lap.

"Kook...please." He begged as he patted the youngest's cheeks softly a couple times. His heart squeezed painfully, his eyes were burn with tears, he couldn't even feel his physical pain at the sight on his lap.

He didn't know what does Jungkook did in his life to deserve it all. First, bullied by his own group, second, bullied by other trainees, now, got beaten up really bad that he had lost his consciousness. With his grey sleeve, Yoongi wiped the blood from the corner of Jungkook's lip and he noticed his tear had fell on Jungkook's cheek. He wiped it too, but another tear fell again.