Bae Yujin also known as Jin is a college student. She is in collage to be a dance choreographer to kpop artists. She and Hyunjin always pick on each other or are cold toward each other. This will take you through the sad stressful life of Yujin. Wil...
Warning! This part of "Fools Don't Dance" may contain triggering content, This includes physical abuse.Viewers discretion is advised.
I wake up and my hand is handcuffed to the bed. I see Kisang standing over me, with a belt in hand.
"K-Kisang, w-what are you doing?!" I ask scared, knowing what he's about to do.
"One, because you let Jisung hug you. Two, because you tried to hug jeongin. And three, because you let two guys in MY house!" He says and he hits me on the thigh with the belt. Smack! Is all I can hear, warm tears running down my puffy cheeks. He continues to hit me for around twenty minutes. The last time he hit me, was on the cheek. Then he walks out of the room, leaving me lying on the bed, puffy eyes, dried and wet tears, blood, and bruises all over. It's around 9:30 pm, I end up crying myself to sleep.
Time skip
I wake up from my alarm sounding saying I have to get ready for school. I try to stand and fall, my legs are so sore I can barely walk. But I manage to get up, and walk to the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror and see a big bruise on the side of my face.
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I try covering it up with foundation and concealer. It kinda works, you can still see some slight purple through it. I decide to do purple eyeshadow with blue contacts so it will look like my eyeshadow just fell on my face. I use a pink lip tint. I pull my hair into a ponytail, then leave the bathroom.
I walk into my closet and pick a simple outfit. I walk down stairs and don't see Kisang anywhere, then I see a note on the fridge. I walk over and take it off the fridge, and read it.
"I'm going to my little sisters house because she is sick, won't be home for a day. Don't go near any of your so called "friends" because I know you don't want to repeat what happened last night. I'll be back tomorrow Bye, love you."
What a liar! He doesn't even have a younger sister! He's probably playing around with another girl, but I can't leave him because he'll hurt me even worse. *sigh*
I step out of the house and lock the door, then put my earbuds in and listen to music. I start walking to school, silently.
Once I make it to school, I walk, no I limp straight to my locker. Like every morning Chan and Emma at my locker. Not jeongin because he's getting his braces off this morning, but I can't talk to them.
"Hey Yujin!" Can says and waves, I just keep a blank face and open my locker. Once I get my stuff, I hobble straight to class with no word. I get to class, everyone turns my way as I walk through the door. A few of them say hi to me, I just ignore them. I sit in my desk, everyone crowds around my desk asking me so many questions.
"How's your head?" "Where's Kisang?" "Why are you limping?" "Are you not going to speak?"
I just turn my music up louder, my eyes start to water as I'm about to cry, but I don't. I look out the window and ignore them, eventually they walk away as Mr.Choi tells them to go back to there seats. I just sit staring at the window like I always do. When I hear the lunch bell ring I quickly grab my stuff and try to walk fast to the roof.
I sit in my normal spot on the rooftop and listen to music with my eyes closed. I can see the light get dark, I open my eyes and see hyunjin standing In front of me.
"Why aren't you talking to anyone?" He asks and sits down, but I just look away. He grabs me by the shoulders and turns me toward me.
"Answer me!" He says kinda loud but not yelling. I open to mouth to say something but is just a raspy not that audible voice.
"Go away."
"Woah, are you okay? Your voice sounds like you ate nails." He says trying to stay as calm as he can.
"I'm not supposed to talk to you, go away." I say with my voice still scratchy.
"Well your going to, who said your not supposed to."
"Kisang." I say and he just rolls his eyes.
"So your not supposed to talk to any of us?" I nod my head. "What will happen if you do?" He says and I just look away. He turns me back into his direction, then looks at the side of my face for a second.
"I'll be right back." He says and I look at him confused as he walks out the roof door. I wait a few minutes and he comes back with a wet paper towel.
"What are you going to do with that." I ask in a quiet tone. He quickly takes it and rubs the side of my face.
"Ow, shit!" I say as loud as my voice physical can in the state it's in, then hold my hands over the side of my face. He pulls my hands away from my face and examines the part where you can see my bruise.
"Can I wipe the rest of your makeup off please, I'll do it with makeup remover if you have any." He says kinda sweet, he's never talked to me this way. I nod my head and get makeup wipes out of my bag. He starts to gently wipe all of my makeup off my whole face.
"How did you get a bruise that is almost in a straight line?" He asks. I just look down and tears start rolling down my face, I thought I could never cry again in my whole life because of how much I cried last night.
Hyunjin doesn't even say a word, he just pulls me into a hug and lets me cry into his shoulder.
"Did someone do that to you?" He says in a soft calming voice. I just nod my head as a response.
"Who?"
"K-Kisang"
Authors note 1050 words
This is a long one huh. Well it's a meaningful part of the story, I hope you continue to read! (づ￣ ³￣)づ
