Wicked || NCT

Six

Slightly triggering mentions of self harm ahead. Proceed with caution

"Hey, Donghyuck" no not again. I signed placing my books back on the locker before turning back.

"You snitch" a blow. Before I even can defend myself I was on the floor with him grabbing my collar, getting on top of me. He hit me hard. It felt like he was venting out his anger on me. Blood dripped down my chin as I struggled to get out of his grip.

"Le-leave m-me a-alone" I managed to stutter out as he threw me one last blow before backing away. I choked the blood out before grabbing a napkin from my pocket to wipe the excess blood from my chin. From the corner of my eyes, I could see his figure being dragged away by the teachers. Great.

"Donghyuck-ah, did he hurt you that bad?" Came a voice from the side as I looked to see Yangyang kneeling down beside me. I shook my head slightly before passing him a smile. He had always been there for me. My best friend. My brother from another mother.

"C'mon let's get you to the infirmary." He said leading the way not forgetting to throw glares at the gang. They scoffed with the pink-haired male calling us names. We tried to not be bothered by it. After all, it wasn't a new thing. Mark and his gang knew how to get on our nerves.

"Sicheng ge!" Yangyang yelled as soon as we both got inside, Sicheng hyung gasping as soon as he saw me. He rushed towards our side, carefully placing me to bed. I whimpered as soon as my back hit the bed, my nose scrunched at the awfully familiar smell of disinfectants.

"Did he beat you up again?" I nodded slowly as his fist curled.

"That bitch-"

"Hyung it's not a new thing. He always does this." I tried to tell him as he scoffed. Shaking his head he rubbed alcohol on the infected area making me whimper.

"Still that doesn't justify his actions hyuck. He's hurting you. Plus I can't believe that he's the son of Mr. Lee. He's way too good to have someone like Mark as his son."

Sicheng said as yangyang nodded. Well, that was true. Mr. Lee was the founder of the school. If I hadn't been to this school for some time it would be surprising for me to know that Mr. Lee is the father of Mark.

"Ge is there any way we can report Mark?" Yangyang asked as Sicheng sighed.

"I wish we could. Those six kids...they're getting away with everything just because they're rich. It's really sad to know that laws are with those who have money and power...people like us should keep our distance from them."

"Donghyuck if he hurts you once again I won't hesitate to bitch slap him," Yangyang said as Sicheng nodded. I sighed as my wounds were treated by hyung. I closed my eyes.

I don't know when exactly I woke up. I could see sicheng was busy with treating someone. His back was facing me and I whimpered a bit when I tried to move.

"Donghyuck! Don't move" he warned still not looking back as I sighed before slumping back to the pillow. I let out a small groan since the force was too much.

"Oh, you're here you-"

"Don't you dare finish that sentence Chenle!" My ears perked up at the name. Chenle? What was he doing here? Shouldn't he be there with Mark acting like the minion he is?

"He's the one who got hyung in this position" Chenle bit back as I got up from my bed only to see Mark laying on it with bruises making me frown. What even-

"We all know the truth Chenle. Don't need to act like Donghyuck did it when in fact your hyung right here hit him so badly to the point that he was dragged to here." Sicheng said as the two younger males scoffed. I sighed shaking my head. There's no use in telling these brats.