Chapter 1

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TW//: In the beginning, Jin is a bully to Taehyung and others. If you can please stick with it if you can trust me ^_^. Character change and growth is always my favorite ^_^

Seokjin sighed deeply and slouched in the chair he was sitting in as he stuffed his sore fists in his pocket. He was so used to this police station he could walk around with his eyes closed. It was stupid that he even had to come here every time he was arrested. It was obvious he would never go to jail, so what was the point?

The chief of police, who was his aunt's husband, was on the phone. He rolled his eyes and yawned loudly getting the attention of the people next to him.

"Hey kid, what did you do?" Some guy sitting behind bars asked. He was a middle-aged man with a teardrop tattooed in the corner of his eye.

He shrugged. "Nothing really, I just made my point clear."

"Oh yeah, well I just murdered a guy. Stabbed him five times." He smiled proudly.

Seokjin rolled his eyes unimpressed. As if that was something to be proud of.

His uncle walked out of the office. "I just talked to your mother and she said Chunja-yah is coming to pick you up."

He nodded, stretching his body. That was obvious. He didn't even know why his uncle bothered calling their mother. Their parents always placed him and his younger sister on Chunja since she lived closer.

"Figures."

"Do your fists hurt?" He asked, holding out a cold bottle of water towards him. He shook his head as he took the bottle.

"Why should they?"

"Let's see...you broke one guy's nose, you fractured another guy's rib cage and you gave the other guy a concussion. So why shouldn't your fists hurt?"

Seokjin rolled his eyes. "It's not my fault they can't fight. They started it so I finished it."

His uncle sighed deeply as he rubbed his head. "Not a good way of looking at things."

Seokjin turned his head when his older sister's scent hit his nose. She came rushing around the corner and smiled at their uncle. She hugged him as he hugged her back kissing her temple.

"I'm so sorry Uncle Daesung." She bowed deeply. He placed his hand on her shoulder and smiled.

"Don't worry about it. Your mother said she would handle the medical bills of the boys and she's also paying the media to keep quiet about this. Since he's my nephew I can't arrest him even though I do think a night or two in the slammer might do this dumbass some good." He replied as she nodded.

"Can we go now?" Seokjin snapped.

"One second, Chunja-yah come," they went into the office so she could sign some papers on his behalf.

After signing the papers, they left. Seokjin took his leather jacket off from the heat hitting him. His stomach growled.

"I'm starving, did our cook make anything to eat?" He asked, walking in front of her. He then noticed she wasn't walking next to him. He turned around and saw her looking down.

She glared at him and began hitting him with her pocketbook calling him stupid repeatedly.

"Yah Noona, what the fuck?!"

"Don't yah me!" She grabbed him by the collar even though she had to stand on tiptoes. "What the hell is wrong with you Seokjin?! You're eighteen for crying out loud! Act your damn age! Are you nuts?! What if you would've killed those boys then what? Do you know how much worse it would be because you're an alpha?! Do you wanna give our family a bad reputation?! Ugh! I'm so tired of you!" She released him and stomped to her car. He followed behind her and the car ride home was silent.

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