Mysatasia High (Blackbangtan) - DISCONTINUED

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So if anyone was wondering about this, Jungkook was a guy who was scared of girls. How could he possibly just talk to Lisa easily like that? Well I hope in this chapter, you'll find your answers.

Third Person's P.O.V.

At a very young age, Jungkook lost both of his parents. The child had been vulnerable for months and was placed in a local orphanage somewhere in Seoul, South Korea.

The 5 year old boy didn't know what he was and what he was capable of, that is until someone found him, but that will all be told later.

Flashback

Little Kookie was resting in his bed while sniffing. He was thinking about his parents and how he was never going to see them again.

Everything was a blur, Jungkook thought.

They just told me that my parents were caught in a car accident and that I was to live here from now on.

He didn't know what his parents were, so he actually believed what everyone said.

Not everything was true though.

Little Jungkook suddenly heard a girl's voice.

Actually, it was two people.

It was the Directress of the orphanage and a little girl.

Jungkook was alarmed.

He silently carried his tiny feet across the room and hid close to where they were.

"Okay Li, remember we have to wear this wig all the time. You musn't show your true hair color to anyone except me alright?" The Directress said.

"Okay mom!" The little girl said while her mother helped her put her wig on.

They both stepped out of the room when they finished.

Jungkook was confused.

'They had colorful hair! There was blue, yellow, purple and pink! I didn't know people can have colorful hair, but I think it was a secret, so I better be quiet about this.' Jungkook thought.

A few weeks later

Jungkook was still left to wonder about his parents' deaths and the colorful hair of the mother and daughter.

It was break time and little Jungkook was outside. He didn't have friends to play with so he was just walking around.

He suddenly recognized a girl playing on the swings.

'It's the colorful haired girl' He thought.

He sat on one of the swings beside the little girl and stared at her.

The girl turned her head back and the two made eye contact.

They just looked at each other.