Jungkook 3rd person pov:
Jungkook hoisted himself up after Taehyung left and groaned, he dropped Jungkook on his leg and it hurt like hell. stupid boys and they're stupid pretty faces and their stupid pretty blue hair-
STOP IT, KOOK, HE LITERALLY JuSt Beat u up.
Jungkook sighed and walked to the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror, turning around to see the damage from the locker that was basically grinding on his broad back the entire time.
" great. just fucking amazing." Jungkook sighed, rubbing his back before looking at his phone. it was already 4 o'clock and Jungkook started to hyperventilate while grabbing his stuff and running out of the building. "fuck I am in SO much trouble." he mumbled the entire run home. As he got to his house, he took a deep breath, walking up the front steps telling himself to stay strong. he searched his pockets and realized his keys weren't there. "Crap." he sighed, running his fair hands through his raven black hair, and then he knocked.
it took a minute, but he heard heavy footsteps from the other side of the door, his breath hitching when he opened the door to reveal his father, Jungkook could smell the alcohol, the stench rolling of the older man, making he younger sick. His father gave him a hard glare, looking straight at the terrified boy while taking a sip of his beer.
"your late."
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FanfictionJungkook is bullied by his true mate, obviously, he doesn't know that yet. he gets abused at home by his dad because it wouldn't be fanfic without drama. I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THAT, if u r getting bullied or abused plz go to someone u trust and as...
