We'll Fight Our Battles

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"WHAT?!" His booming voice echoed through the thick, rich walls. Every guard becoming tense at the outburst of their master.

"What do you mean you let her get away?!"

"S-Sir, I didn't mean too, a member of... of-"

"Spit it out! I have no reason to be kept waiting by the likes of you. You pathetic worm!" The wine bottle that accompanied his hand sprung forward, flying past the shivering man and shattering against the wall.

"B-BANGTAN! One of the Bangtan members was there!" The henchman spit the words right out, fearful of what his chaotic master was mustering up at the seams.

"Bangtan, eh? I thought they went into hiding," the master held his chin between his index and thumb, his face evidently confused at the random appearance of a savior for the girl; let alone a Bangtan member.

"It seems suspicious that a former Bangtan member's sister becomes a target and they randomly come out of the dark. This is no mere coincidence, sir," Another man dressed in black spoke from the boss' side.

"Indeed. It won't be long until the others find out. We must strengthen our forces immediately. If the girl has those lowlife outcasts on her side, this will be harder than we expected..."

***

"Ara! Thank god you're home! I was so worried!" Hoseok wrapped his arms around his little sis in a bone-crushing hug, refusing to let go of her.

All while Ara accepted the embrace of her overdramatic brother, both Hoseok and Jungkook exchanged glances knowingly. They knew that it was time for action. They knew that Ara was no longer safe anymore.

No words would need to be said for those amongst the Bangtan members. With one glance, the other could get a hint of what the other was thinking.

These brothers held determination and strength in their eyes.

No matter what the cost, from now on, Jungkook was to not leave her side. Outside of this very house.

And the ebony-haired boy knew that. He knew all along that his main mission was to protect her at all costs. With strength, solidarity, and grave force, Jungkook agreed to this. There was no turning back for him, and he never even thought about it.

"Oh, Hoseok, this is Jungkook," Ara spoke quietly, awaiting what the one and only Hoseok would have to say.

"He kind of saved me in a way," she mumbled, readying herself on an explanation as to what she meant by "saved". However, Hoseok already knew, and refused to question it for now.

"Jungkook, eh? He doesn't look like the type to save. I mean look at his round and girly eyes. Not to mention, his bunny teeth. I mean, if someone were to ever save you, they should at least be strong and manly like me," Hoseok smiled as he threw an arm around the young in's shoulder.

"Hyung," Jungkook spoke quietly, his face turning red with embarrassment.

"Well, I welcome you, Jungkook. Thanks for walking her home. I'm sure you and I will get along just fine," he held sincerity in his voice and shook Jungkook's hand firmly.

"Of course. Stay safe, Ara," Jungkook nodded his head slightly towards her with a warming smile.

"I best be off. Goodnight," the boy bowed quickly and took off.

"Ara," her brother looked at his little sister with a hint of sadness before hugging her once again, but with more relief than worry.

"Just know that whatever happened this evening, you don't need to share with me. If only mom and dad w-were here-"

"Hoseok, mom and dad are proud of you as is. Please don't think this is all of your fault," Ara's words seemed to calm his shaking body down a bit, but Hoseok knows details Ara doesn't, making consolation difficult for the young man to process.

"Everything with be alright, Hoseok. We'll fight our battles," She smiled reassuringly.

No terror or sadness ran through Hoseok's veins as she expected, but yet, pure anger and vengeance.

That's what he knew best, friend and former member of 7 brothers or not.

***

"Jung Ara!" I heard someone call to me as I walked through the open door of the classroom.

I stopped and looked at the girl with a puzzled look.

"Me?" I pointed towards myself, bewildered by this girl's random greeting.

"Yea, you," placing my bag down, I sat next to the girl, waiting for her to say something at least.

"My name is Hyun Soo Min. Don't forget it," she winked, her friendly smile making me ease up a little.

"I'm sure I won't forget it," I giggled slightly. Is this girl serious?

"Well then I'm sure we will be great friends!" She exclaimed, putting out her tiny hand for me to shake.

"Alright class, to your seats."

"Well, it was nice meeting you," I smiled politely before returning to my seat.

Wait, something is missing though... Jungkook? Where is he?

His seat is empty and he is no where to be seen.

"Wait! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Jungkook came bursting through the door, his breath askew. Beads of sweat outlined his sharp facial features, making me drool with lust.

Wait... what?

"Mr. Jeon, you're late," the teacher eyed him suspiciously as he attempted to catch his breath.

"I know. I'm sorry," Jungkook bowed until ordered to return to his seat.

He looks like he just got into a brawl or something. His normally fluffy, black hair was now in a tangled mess and a there was a bandage covering his left cheekbone. The bruises placed all over him were there as a dead-give-away.

What the hell did you get into, Jeon Jungkook?

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Little bit of a short chapter, I know, but at least I got another chapter out.🤗

Author-nim has been working pretty hard lately.😂

Anywayyyyyy, as I always say, stay happy and healthy for me my little cupcakes. Have a wonderful day/night!!!❤️

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