My Reason For Fighting.

Stay close.

I was awoken by the sound of the bell for lunch. I can't believe I fell asleep. I stared at the male next to me in shock. The class was currently empty aside from Jungkook and I. I tried pulling away but his arms only tightened around me pulling me closer to his chest.

"K-Kook?" I looked down calling out to him in Hope's he would wake and not be angry with me. I'm really hungry. I whined mentally. As though things weren't bad enough my stomach decided to release a mate call making me bend my head even further, my face red with embarrassment.

I heard a small chuckle and looked up with wide eyes to see Jungkook looking at me "I-I'm hungry?" It came out more as a question followed by a small chuckle in an attempt to lighten the mood.

"I can tell Angel." I blushed at the nickname. Why did he have to embarrass me like this. I wanted to crawl in a whole and die.

My thoughts were cut of by my body being pulled off the chair and into his embrace. When did he get up? WHEN DID HE WALK AROUND THE DESK?

"Come on Angel let's get you something to eat." He smiled.

I was shocked at first not comprehending the situation. He smiled at you dumbass. He smiles? HE CAN SMILE? I heard so many rumors about him in the short span of time he's been here and from what I gathered he was a heartless person who dominated in everything he does. He was great at everything hence the name Golden Boy. He was perfect in every way possible, there were rumors about how dangerous he was and about the many people he hurt but the man in front of me who was now leading me to the canteen was someone completely different from those rumors. The man walking in front of me holding my hands gently in his slightly bigger ones couldn't possibly be the same person they were speaking off.

His smile reminded me of a cute tiger, sure he was quite and always keeps to himself but he seemed kind and soft? Well to me atleast.

As we entered the room filled with students whom was busy rushing around and laughing loudly the air suddenly stilled. They all stopped what they were doing, staring at us as he pulled us to the table. Not long after we were joined with Jimin, Yoongi and Hoseok who brought lunch for me and Jungkook.

Everyone in the canteen was shocked to say the least. The look in their eyes as they saw me sitting next to Jungkook his arms securely wrapped around my waist keeping me close to him was priceless. I remembered they were the same people who were bullying me a mare few days ago but now they couldn't even look me in the eye scared of crossing Taehyung.

I only just met this guy and he has already claimed me as his as his friend put it. I sat quietly eating my lunch only looking up to talk when I'm spoken to which was rarely considering Jimin was currently stock between to alpha males who was angry at him and heavily making out in the middle of the lunch room.

I looked over to see Jackson staring at me. If looks could kill I would be six feet under. I knew this look all to well, I slowly got up earning a look from Jimin and the others, Jungkook was about to follow when I placed my hands on his shoulders keeping him still.

"I-I just need to use the washroom." I whispered looking down. I didn't want anyone else hurt because of me.

Everyone was scared to confront me because of how close I seemed with Jungkook but that facade didn't seem to affect Jackson much. So it begins again.... I wonder how bad it would be this time around? Would I need to go to the hospital? What excuse can j come up with? I doubt they'd believe me if I told them I fell down the stairs again.

With a sigh I walked out and to the men's room very much aware of the beast following me.

"Why the fuck were you with Jeon. Who is he to you. Did you catch yourself a new sugar daddy." I was pushed against the bathroom sink making me hit a few ribs on the way down to the floor.

"You're such a slut. You would spread your legs for just about anyone for the right price won't you?" He kicked me in the stomach making me winced. I didn't dare make a sound or it would just get worst. I learned from past incidents just like this, it's better to take it quietly and get it over with. Soon he'll get tired and leave, no need to rile him up by opening my stupid mouth.

I covered my face and head with my hand, my body in a fetal position as I waited for the next blow that never came. Instead there were sounds of glass shattering making me flinch before I looked up to find a furious Jungkook at me and Jackson on the bathroom floor unconscious. Jungkook's eyes were bloodshot, he looked terrifying. My gaze shifted to see the broken mirror and blood over the sink. He threw him against the glass? How strong was he?

I tried getting up on my own which was useless, my body ached and breathing became difficult from the blows to the stomach. Heavy foot steps were heard coming close making me push back against the wall in fright. There stood a pair of black timberlands. I was to scared to look up, scared of what I'd see. Was he going to hurt me? Is he angry with me? Why? Did I do somrhing wrong? A million questions ran through my mind before they were quited by a gentle hand curling around me slowly lifting me.

Jungkook was holding me bridal style close to his chest as he walked out the men's bathroom, through the empty hallways and to the parking lot. He carried me to a black Audi rs7 what else did I expect he's filthy rich before opening the door and gently putting me in the passenger seat then buckling me in. He made his way around the car to the driver's side and buckled himself him.

Instead of starting the car to my surprise Jungkook layed his head back against the seat releasing a long breath.

"J-Junkook?" I quietly called

"Why? Why do you let them treat you like that?" He sounded angry. I made him angry. So why wasn't I running away? Sure I was scared but something in me new he wouldn't hurt me. This was different from how Jackson and the others made me feel.

"It's easier this way. I can't defend myself without making it worst so I quietly deal with it so it ends faster." I whispered ashamed of myself.

"Never again." His hands were cuffed into a tight ball turning his knuckles white. I looked up at him surprised written all over my face.

"I'm never letting anyone hurt you again." My heart skipped a beat as he leaned over to my seat resting his head against mines closing his eyes "You belong to me now Kim Taehyung. You're mines. Mines alone." He spoke softly.

This man just declared me his like I was some object. He just claimed me. AGAIN WHY AM I NOT RUNNING AWAY? Why does this feel right? Why am I okay with this?

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Only those who care about you can hear you when you're quiet.

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