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(A/n: I would deeply like to apologize for how cringey this book is at times with my awful writing and a lot grammar mistakes! Thank you for reading this book despite all of that and I wanted to say thank you once again for 98k reads! This is the 99th chapter, meaning that the next will the 1ooth chapter! I can't believe we made it this far and thank you, once again, for sticking with me! I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨)

Requested by: @Givemeanamebabe

Song: "Everyone Gets High (stripped)" by MISSIO

Disclaimer: Bullying and abuse. I don't mean to offend or hurt anyone, it's never my intention!
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M/N's P.O.V.

The hits continuously came and after a while, I eventually gave up trying to block his painful hits. I knew it wouldn't help if I tried to fight back, it would only worsen the situation and I didn't want that to happen, so I just laid there, accepting every hit he threw at me. His face contorted with anger as he paused, taking a moment to look down at my bruised and battered body. A smirk formed on his face as he saw the fear in my (e/c) eyes. I knew the fearful look in my eyes only fueled his psychotic nature, but I couldn't help my chest from heaving and my eyes to pool with tears. He enjoyed watching others suffer; it made him happy to see them cry, scream, and bleed. He enjoyed watching them cry and begging him to let them go.

"S...Stop." I mumbled, trying to desperately hold back my tears as I made eye contact with him. I wasn't going to let him see me cry. I would not allow him to have that satisfaction.
"Why should I?" He asked, raising a fist into the air. "All the teachers are busy and your little soldier is in detention for fighting me, so... you're all alone with no help." He let out a wicked laugh that chilled the air around us, killing the hope I had of distracting him and escaping.
"You don't.. have to do this." I wheezed, finding it harder and harder to breathe with every breath I took.
"Why's that?" He inquired as he stood up, his tall stature towered over me. "What if I want to hurt people... I find their reactions funny and entertaining." I let out a painful sigh as I realized that nothing I said would convince him that what he was doing was wrong.
"You won't listen, so there's no point," I stated, slowly regaining my breath. "You're too stubborn." His eyes flashed with anger right before rammed his foot into my ribcage. I let out a scream as the pain consumed my body and forced tears to fall from my eyes.
"Now... What was that about me being stubborn?" He smirked and continued to kick my ribcage. I begged him to stop, but my coughing continued to increase, gradually growing worse until I began to cough up blood. My eyes widened as I wiped away the blood that I had assumed was mucus.

Suddenly, the detention room door slammed open, only to show an enraged teacher and an even more enraged Jungkook behind her.
"May I ask what you're doing to this poor boy, Travis?" She inquired, her eyes burning with rage as she stared him down. He smirked and ran a hand through his blonde hair before turning to face her.
"I was just teaching him a lesson about physics." He stated, giving me a quick glance that told me to keep my mouth shut or else. "An object at rest stays at rest unless acted upon by an outside force." I softly laughed at his awful attempt to play this off, not even physics can explain why a student is on the floor with blood covering half of their tan sweater.
"Yeah... right," I whispered before coughing once again, the pain in my chest increasing with each breath I took. "It hurts..." Mrs. Grandstaff took her gaze off of Travis and turned towards me, her intense gaze now gone and replaced with a look of worry.
"Jungkook, make sure Travis doesn't leave." She ordered as she picked my head off of the floor, inspecting my head for any wounds or bumps. She pulled out her phone, quickly dialing 911 as I began to cough more intensely.

"Yes, hello. There's been an attack at Academy High, please send an ambulance right away." She spoke, her voice monotone as she glared at Travis. "One of my students attacked another student and he took it too far." Jungkook stared daggers at Travis, only taking his eyes off of him too take a quick glance at me. "There's an ambulance on the way along with a police car." Travis frowned at her, his eyes burning with hatred.
"It better not be for me." He remarked, crossing his arms before plopping himself onto the floor next to me.
"Back the f*ck away from him, you sociopath." Jungkook barked, his fist clenched together as he slowly made his way towards Travis. "Get your filthy being away from him."