i gasped. i slowly came up to him. he was curled up into a fetal position, all beaten up, his face full of scars.
'jungkook?' i whispered, more to myself than him. he heard me though. his face relaxed when he saw me.
'songul?' i sat next to him. i slowly put my hand on his scars. he winced in pain and his face scrunched up.
'jungkook, what happened to you? why did they beat you up?' he breathed loudly. his breaths echoed through the empty alley.
'i provoked them. they left and they didn't finish their job' he spat on the place where they once stood. 'cowards'
'i'm calling the ambulance' i said while taking my phone out of my pocket. 'no' he said, taking my hand.
'leave me here to die. please songul.' i sat in shock while he held my hand. tears brimmed up in my eyes. i felt bad for the boy. who knew what had caused him so much emotional pain. i stood up, taking my hand from his. i called the ambulance, ignoring jungkook's yelling at me for calling them.
'jungkook' he was mad at me 'please, i'm sorry. but i care for you. so do the boys. we want you to be safe.'
'as if' he spat again. this time he spat blood. panic rose in my body.
'oh my god! jungkook, blood! there is blood coming out of your mouth!' he just shrugged, regreting it soon after. his body shivered from the cold.
i sat next to him, covering him with my jacket. 'no songul, you will be cold'
'no, it's okay kook. i want you to be safe.' i said, hugging his now helpless body.
the ambulance came soon, it took them some time to find us. but they did. they took jungkook with them, i wanted to go with the ambulance car and to be with jungkook but they didn't let me so i just made my way to the orphanage.
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as soon as i came, i said a bunch of goodnight's to the girls and laid on my bed to sleep.
i woke up early in the morning, going down for breakfast. the girls came one by one. areum nudged me, smiling at me.
'you seem tired sun, had a rough night?'
'pfft, very rough' i said sighing. the girls stared at me.
'why?' they all said in unision.
'last night was... eventful to be honest' they still stared at me confused.
'i don't want to bother you guys. it's just a thing with yoongi and his friends'
'yo, first of all you aren't a bother and second of all we accepted you as our sister and we trust you. you had a rough time so you deserve love and support' jisoo said, holding my hand in hers. i smiled geniunely at them.
'thank you girls.'
'so, what are we having for breakfast?' mina asked unfazed by all of this. 'mina!' the girls screamed at her.
'oh my god, i'm sorry i'm sorry!' we laughed at her. 'you're just thinking about food for goodness sake' areum said to her.
'anyways, what happened last night?' mina corrected herself.
'i just had a fight with yoongi. i asked him why do i tell him everything and he doesn't tell me anything. i don't know about anything that's happening in his life while knows everything about mine from my birth literally.'
'aw baby' jisoo still held my hand, gently rubbing her thumb over my hand. 'i'm not mad. i'm just kinda... disappointed? annoyed? i don't know anymore' i said, sighing loudly. areum hugged me and rubbed my shoulder.

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