Destiny.

prologue

"Jungkook, wake up you're gonna be late." My mother, who was showing the half of her face in the door of my room slightly opened made me jump on my place before I throwed my arm above on the bedside to take my phone with my eyes almost closed.

It's 7:54. Shit I'm gonna be late.

I got up as soon as possible while my mom closed the door before I rushed to the bathroom and turned on the light in the ceiling to lighten the grey walls that were entouring me then took a look of myself in the mirror.

Of course, the dark circles below my eyes are now darker because of my sleepless routine. I sighed then pulled off my clothes that are now hanging in the hanger, in the black peinted door.

I opened the tap giving permission to water to circul along the piping before dying in the ground after sliding without obstacle in my diaphanous skin.

After less than 3 minutes, I closed the tap and wrapped a towel around my hips then got out of the bathroom while drying off with a smaller towel my wet hair that was sticking in my forehead.

I took then my black hoodie and a ripped jean from the couch of black leather in the corner of my room before exiting my room obviously closing the door behind me then went down the stairs.

"Don't go without breakfast Jungkookie." My mom whispered with a smile on her face, holding a small plastic box in her hands that certainly contained pancakes.

"I'm seventeen mom!" I bud rolling my eyes then took the box of her hands to not disappoint her before passing trough the hallway of our house with white marble walls and a lot of bright colors paintings in it. And some vases of flowers here and there that made the hall more beautiful according to my mother.

Don't ask about my taste. If I could I'd transform the whole house to black and grey and maybe white colors.

I finally opened the door and closed it behind me before reading 8:00 in my phone. Fortunately that I don't have english tuitition now at Mr.Isabel who almost doesn't care about his class or then I'll be fucked.

I started my way afoot avoiding the passersby's looks. I actually am depressed. No I'm not just saying it like that, it's been like two years that this monster attacked me and changed my way of seeing life in 360 degree.

You can say that I have everything. A normal life, a nice house, a mother who offers to me all of her time.

But that's not what I want. All I want is someone with whom I'll enjoy my time.

I remember knowing a guy, it's been more than two years, named Taehyung. He is the kind of guys with an incomparable beauty, well, in my eyes. And for a period, that is still the best of my life, he was my boyfriend, my priority.

I gave him my whole heart, my feelings were all for him. Only him. But he wrecked them, he wrecked me. By cheating on me with the fucking popular of our high school. Min yoongi.

It can sound silly. But I'm the kind of person who offers himself completely to one person. The one I love. And I wasn't used at all to be cheated on or betrayed. That's why I ended being depressed.

Maybe I wasn't good enough for him. I probably couldn't make him happy the way Yoongi did.

Arrived to Busan's high school, I passed along the hallway before entering to the class 69. It's when I suddenly opened the door when all gazes where laded on me.

I hate this.

"Jeon, you're late for fifteen minutes." Mr.Bang adressed me verifying in the same time the leather watch in his wrist.

"Sorry sir." I whispered, slightly bowing before I made my way to the desk in the corner where I always sit.

As always, I put my backpack on the table before resting my head on it, trying to avoid his voice.

[... ]

The sound of the bell made me wake up. I groaned with my eyes closed before taking my backpack with me and quitting the class.

In my way to the exit, a powerful hand pulled me by my arm and pinned me against the lockers. I could recognize Yoongi's devilish smirk while he was standing in front of me with Jackson and Tao.

I rolled my eyes and sighed while the crowd around us acted inexistent. Surely because it's Min Yoongi.

"Long time no see Emoboy. Am I wrong?" The mint haired boy murmured with a smirk as his fingers played with my black hoodie.

Maybe I'm three times bigger than him. But me, already dead inside, am not in mood to beat him up, cause it will end by his victory no matter what would happen.

But in the other hand, I'm doing it for Taehyung. I'm supposed to hate him but I still feel that I have to protect him and take care of him.

"I'm sorry. Can I go now?" I whispered, looking annoyed before hearing his amused laugh, accompanied by Jackson's.

"Bitch don't play the nice with me. I saw how you were looking at Taehyung. Do you think I'm dumb?" Yoongi frowned his eyebrows before grabbing my hoodie's colar.

"I didn't even see him-"

"Do you think I'm fucking dumb?" Before I could finish my sentence, he punched me in my face which caused my nose to bleed.

"I am easy on you since we just got out of winter's holiday, Emoboy." He started getting away with both of his friends. "But watch out, you're testing my patience."

I kept looking at him while wiping my nose until he disappeared from my vision. The halls now were empty, since almost everyone got out.

I let out a sigh and opened my locker to put my books in it before closing it and heading to the exit.

The sky now was recovered by thick grey clouds that were menacing to rain anytime, while the cold air was hitting my face's naked skin.

I rolled my eyes seeing when Yoongi sneeked his arm around Taehyung's waist before walking in their opposite direction

I'm so hungry. I couldn't eat what my mom has prepared to me, I just don't like pancakes but never could tell my mom about it, to not hurt her.

Guess I have to eat at the nearbiest restaurant outta here.

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Jimin will be present in the next chapter.