Jeon Jungkook's life had never been easy to say the least, between his university and insecurities, he'd never been able to find peace.
That is, until one cold and gloomy night, he lost himself hidden deep within the dark corners of the forest. His...
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Jungkook's POV:
"Hey! Look, it's the kid with Tourette's!!" Shaking my head, I put my hood on and anxiously walked away from the people laughing behind my back.
Making fun of me.
Mocking me.
Throwing things at me.
"Come back here you little rat!!" Another person said, throwing another object at me again.
Instead of turning back, I sighed and quickly made my way back to my dormitory. I was tired, and hungry, it was getting late as well.
Luckily, I didn't have roommates, or else I would have been even more stressed than I already am, and would have to put up with what they would have to say as well.
After putting down my things, grabbing the keys and my wallet, I decided to head back out and walk to a convenience store nearby. ___
As I reached the front of the convenience store, I checked my phone, and luckily I still had time before the shop closed.
Whispering, "7:40 PM, just enough time." Smiling, I put my phone back into my pocket and walked inside the store as the little bell above me rang, and the lady behind the counter waved at me.
Smiling back at her shortly, I then headed to the drinks section with the huge glass doors trapping the delicious liquids on the rack behind it, chilling, waiting to be picked up and opened. I grabbed a few bottles of strawberry milk and picked up a few bags of chips.
As I was about to walk to the cashier, I looked up, my heart sank and I froze, almost dropping my items.
Chatter filled the shop, it was them... the people from earlier with the same people who used to beat the hell out of me while I was in high school.
Gulping, out of nervousness, I blinked hard a few times and swiftly made my way towards the cash register in hopes that they won't see me.
The lady told me my total and I stuttered, "Th-thank you." Forcing a smile, and walked out.
After calming myself down, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, walking blindly for a few seconds, "Thank go-"
I hit something, rather, someone. Opening my eyes, looking up, I dropped my things and my breathing became a bit shaky, my Tourette's wasn't helping either, having me constantly blink and lightly scrunch my nose.
