❝ Welcome to the Wayriders Club, Dee ❞
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@𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐄𝐓𝐇_
a JJK Fanfiction
started: 3/18/20
edited: 7/6/20
completed:
cover art credits:
(80's Decade)
warning: contains mature content, cursing, violence, and double the crackhead energy with...
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Hoseok quickly entered the keys to his house door and opened it. Everyone rushed inside and placed Dee on the couch. Her eyes swollen, cheeks damp with tears, and lips slightly swollen from crying. Jungkook immediately kneeled right in front of Dee gripping her knees "Jesus Christ....I'm so so so sorry princess" He whispered to her.
Jungkook painfully examined the multiple ugly marks on her neck and collarbone from the men. He saw the red nail marks on her arms and what hurt him most of all, her hazel hues containing a swirling of only pure agony and fear.
"Why are you all here? And why the hell is she still here? Shouldn't she be in her own house by now?" The annoyed voice of Hoseok's sister could be heard right in the entrance to the hallway.
Harin ended up taking the last straw for Yoongi and he ended up popping off "What the fuck do you think this is, your house?! Just because your parent's are gone for half the summer away doesn't mean you own this fucking house. If you were acting using your brain and stopped being a total bitch with a dick up your ass you would've noticed that Dee is not okay right now! Now stop being a spoiled ass princess and shut your damn fucking mouth for one fucking time in your damn life!".
Harin froze at Yoongi's outburst and felt her heart ache. None of the boys liked her, she knew that, but Yoongi out of all of them at least didn't outburst like they did to her. He would check up on her maybe a few times a year. She had grown quite a big crush on him, and she thought he might have liked her back. But all of her hope and dreams get crumbled once Yoongi snapped at her. He didn't like her, he didn't even like her as a friend. He only thought she was a bitch, like the rest of the boys thought.
Harin was going to channel all her anger to Dee, but once she saw the state the poor girl was in, she halted and stopped being a bitch for one second like Yoongi wanted her to. She saw the way Dee was curled up, her usually bright eyes were dead and empty. She saw the hot tears flowing down her caramel cheeks weren't stopping.
Harin felt slight pity for her. Harin didn't have no reason in particular to hate Dee, it was just everything about her. She didn't like how she dressed or her tattoos, she didn't like how she was older and more mature than her, she didn't like how beautiful she was, she didn't like how her crush cared about Dee than herself, and she didn't like how she had seven gorgeous men who cared for her.
Dee seemed perfect, and Harin hated it.
Deep down part of her regretted ever being rude or vile to Dee. She seemed like a nice girl. Tough and sassy, but nice overall. Harin, with her never-ending grudge towards the boys constant rejection, had to go mess up the opportunity to make a cool friend.
"Dee, look at me, Dee" Jungkook chanted calmly, trying to slow down Dee's breathing "Breathe, princess. Breathe..." He said in a hushed tone.
Dee finally met her eyes to Jungkook's teary ones. One of Dee's hands were clinging onto Jimin's sleeve as if her life depended on it. Jin softly moved a piece of her hair behind her ear and rubbed her shoulder comfortably. Namjoon was behind Dee and was caressing her back, Hoseok on the floor next to Jungkook giving her a sympathetic look, and Yoongi on Jungkook's other side caressing her thigh subtly. Tae sitting a little far off silently letting a few tears escape from his eyes.
