Let's just say this turn of events ended bloody.
Yoongi and Namjoon at each other's throats as Yoongi's four friends fought Namjoon's two friends-
Which in the end;
Namjoon's team won.
Yoongi still up against the wall as his gang was already on the floor, too exhausted to keep fighting back.
Namjoon smirking at the older. "I thought you were tough, was that only for the show?"
Yoongi rolled his eyes, the stinging in his cheeks and lips hurt like hell.
He'd admit the boy was a hell of a fucking fighter.
"Cat's got your tongue?" Namjoon said as he fired another one, "Four against two and they're already done for."
Yoongi's collar was soon let go as he was dropped onto the cold floor against the ugly green colored lockers.
Namjoon and his friends walked away from the scene unharmed, not even a fucking scratch.
Jin ran up to him as he hugged Namjoon tightly- Jackson and Jaebum turning with raised eyebrows.
"You know this dude?" Jaebum asked confused as Namjoon turned to Jin with no emotion- his heart still beating quickly.
but his heart and mind had agreed on one thing.
"no." he spoke coldly before pulling away and walking away finally with the two males, leaving Jin there alone, and hurt.
Originally how Jin had left the male.
Jin's eyes tearing up as he dropped to his knees before whimpering-
"I fucked up so much..."
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Короткий рассказ"I wish I could love myself..." - Kim Namjoon "I wish I could love you..." -Kim Seokjin • • • "I can't even love myself... how do I expect others to love me?" • • • A story in which a boy faces hatred, bullying, and mostly lack of sympathy... What...
