" why did you stop taking the pain killers ? "
" because ... I have you ... you are my pain killer Sarang"
"Jeez... why are you So cheesy?"
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what if the famous quiet kid of your school hides...
He spits blood to the floor and starts coughing aggressively. It was late at nigh and Jungkook was back at the same alleyway being beaten up by the same three guys.
Jungkook groans feeling someone pulling him up by the collar "I hope next time we see you, you bring us more money or... you and your little friend will suffer the consequences." The man that held him by the collar says before slapping Jungkook.
He didn't mind getting beaten up, even if he gave them more money, they would end up coming back and do it all again for more and more money.
"I... already payed the debt" Jungkook manages to say before being pushed against the wall and being punched repletely in the stomach and in the jaw making him hit his head in the wall.
"Should we go to your friend, then? If you don't give us what we want maybe she will?" the man that still hadn't touched Jungkook starts getting closer grabbing his chin with two fingers.
Jungkook's eyes wide before he is abruptly thrown to the dirty floor. The younger boy looks back at the three man trying to get up before being kicked in the chest making him hit the floor spiting blood.
Jungkook didn't mind being beaten up like this he was already used to it, but he didn't want other people to know about it or be involved, he didn't want you involved, you had nothing to do with him or his problems.
"s-she has nothing to do with this." Jungkook glares at the taller man making him chuckle, Jungkook felt a huge pain in his stomach as he starts to cough blood violently. The strong kicked made Jungkook dizzy but he couldn't pass out or it would be worse.
"Oh is she you girlfriend, pretty boy?" Shaking Jungkook lifts his head and again tries to stand up this time being successful.
"No"
"I-I don't know her... she i-is just some stupid girl... that s-stalks me." He lies still shaking and coughing aggressively. He couldn't let them get to you, he just hoped that they would let it go.
But he knew that it wasn't that easy, they just wanted money and even if Jungkook did give them they would end up coming back for more. But what could he do they know who you are, and if the boy didn't give them what they wanted, they would go to you. Jungkook doesn't want you to know about this let alone being involved. No one can know about his situation.
~Why did you had to save him? ~
The taller guy gets to Jungkook pushing him, making Jungkook stumble back before falling on the dirty and hard floor. The man squats in front of Jungkook and pushes his head to the floor making him let out a loud cry.
"Bring us the money Jeon, or we will get it from the girl." He says before backing away from Jungkook letting out a sigh with a smirk forming on his lips. "She was a pretty girl, what a shame." Jungkook seats up, back against the wall looking at the three man.
Jungkook groans and lowers his head "S-she doesn't... leave her out of it." He pleads. He hates having to do this he hates being weak.
"You know what to do then." The man grabs Jungkook by the hair and punches him in the left eye strong enough to make sure it bruised "And remember we won't be nice to her."
"H-how much?" Jungkook sigh and the man pushes his head against the wall. "What? Did we find your weak spot, pretty boy?" they laugh as Jungkook clenched his jaw. They did and they knew it and so did Jungkook and he hated it.
"I said how much!?Fuck!" Jungkook groans as they laugh harder. "The same amount to the same account, see you next time pretty boy." They smirk before turning around and leaving.
Jungkook manages to seat against the wall letting out small cries.
Why did you had to help him? You gave him a weakness and, in his situation, he couldn't afford having weaknesses. He can't see someone getting hurt because of him, not you not anyone. Its his problem and he has to deal with it alone. He doesn't need people to pity him he doesn't want your help or pity.
His usual black hoodie was now full of blood and dirt, his black mask was thrown in the floor and his black ripped jeans are now even more ripped.
Jungkook stood there seated against the wall calming down and recovering energy for some time.
After a long time, he ended up standing up trying to walk, in the beginning the struggle was a lot but after some clumsy steps he was able to control it and started to walk better.
The night was dark and cold, the only lights in the streets was from the streetlamps and from the big and beautiful full moon.
The sound of Jungkook's clumsy and heavy footsteps filled the air making the tall boy fill empty, lost and alone.
Why did his dad left them with all this problems? Why did his mom left him to deal with them all by himself? He is just a teenager, he wasn't supposed to deal with debts at his age, at least not alone. He wasn't a bad person he didn't deserve this. He didn't deserve to live this miserable life because of his parents mistakes.
With his face full of tears and lost in his toughs Jungkook gets home and enters quietly, fortunately his hyungs were out for dinner and they weren't coming back that soon, so he didn't have to justify the bruises and the blood.
The boy gets to his room and slowly starts to take his dirty clothes of throwing them in the trash, before taking a bath.
Jungkook was inside the bathtub, with the water running down his body cleaning all the blood and dirt, while tears run down Jungkook's face. He couldn't stop thinking about why his parents left him all alone to deal with this.
After getting dress he went to bed now thinking about how he was going to find the money and get out of this.
He opens the first draw of his bedside table and took out his pain killers before swallowing one and falling asleep.
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