You Again!

CHAPTER 2- Torturous Memory

(Park Ji Seul's POV)

I looked at the guys and my worried face turned into a smiling face. "Jin! Hoseok! Yoongi! Nam Joon! Jungkookie! Tae!" I called out their names but they still stood there, staring at me. Then, I frowned, "If you're here, then... Is he?" I asked sternly and that was when a guy came out of the room. A familiar guy, Park Jimin. He looked shocked at me, then, smirked and winked, "Wow, cousin. Didn't know you'd look this good." I wanted to shove something to his face or even better, kill that bastard. "What are YOU doing in my house?" He looked cool and sat down, ignoring me. Typical Jimin. My patience was wearing off so, I went up to him and held him by his collar, "Yah, Park Jimin! If this is one of your set- ups, I will...."

"You mean our house. And no, this is one of our dads plans," he arrogantly said. Shocked, I let go of his collar and immediately dialed my dad's number. Thankfully, I had it in my hands. The guys and Seulgi were still staring at me awkwardly, who knows why. "The number you've called cannot be reached at the moment. Please try again later. Thank you!" I shouted, frustrated and that was when Seulgi called me. "What?" I shouted back to her, "Look at yourself!" Confused, I arched an eyebrow and she sighed. She took something from her bag and threw it at me. Only then, did the guys come to their senses and I saw that some of them had been drooling. 

Looking down, my cheeks turned red. "Oh My God!" I mouthed and bit my lips. I stared at Jimin with a death glare and he shrugged. "You are such a pervert, Park Jimin," I said and went off to my room. Before I did, I signaled Seulgi to follow me. "Why didn't you tell me that I was wearing a towel?" I asked her and she looked around. "Well, I did try to tell you but then, one of them stopped me," she said and I nodded my head. I sighed and told her to wait for me before I went in to take a peaceful bath. Going into the warm water, reminded me of their faces. Looking at Park Jimin after three years, reminded me of the tortures I went through because of him.

FLASHBACK~

SLICE! SLICE! SLICE! I kept slicing my hand till my whole arm was caked with blood. It's been a few months since I came to America after that incident. I bite my lips in pain and shouted silently. I was too much of a coward to commit suicide so, I kept torturing myself this way. I was always an easy target to be fooled and because of that, I always stayed as hidden as possible. But, no one can hide much longer and so, now I am here, hurting myself. I kept myself occupied with many projects at my new school and made new friends to make sure I don't remember him. But...what I saw that night always haunted me at night.

There, I met Seulgi. Seulgi was my roommate and right now, she was asleep. Suddenly, I gasped and my hand hit Seulgi's bed rail, making me shout out in pain. She woke up to see me out of bed, on the floor with my bloodied hand. Then, I blacked out.

END OF FLASHBACK~

(Kim Seulgi's POV)

"Gwaenchana?" I asked Ji Seul as she came out. This time she was fully clothed. She gave a pert nod and was about to walk out. I stopped her in time and asked her who the guys were because I hadn't left the room since we came inside. She let out a breath of calmness, "The guys you met were my best friends at school. We were more like, a gang you'd say." I tilted my head, "You didn't look happy to meet one of them, Park Jimin, wasn't it?" She gave me a sudden death glare and I bowed quickly. Opening the door, we walked our way to the sitting room. They were all standing when they saw us walking in. I still can't believe they had stared at her like that till they were drooling.

"Forgive us for staring at you just now because..." A guy said and stopped midway, not knowing to find the right words. "Because what, Nam Joon? Because a tomboy like me can't look that feminine or look like those gold diggers you all hook up with?" She started firing questions at him and he looked more troubled. "Woah! Cool down, tiger! He was just apologizing to you," I said and tried to calm her as much as possible. She sighed frustratingly and sat on her rattan swing. There was an eerie silence around us when suddenly someone finally spoke, "We never got introduced properly." I turned around sheepishly to meet a guy with such a cute face.