Fight

"Hajima!" I yelled trying to pull Jinyoung off of Jungkook. "Are going to help me or just stand there?!" I looked to Jackson and Jimin.

Jackson grabbed Jinyoung. "Hey ah Yuegeom, Youngjae." They helped Jackson pull Jinyoung off Jungkook.

Suga, Jimin, and J-Hope grabbed Jungkook.

"You talk to her like that again and I'll fucking kill you!" Jungkook yelled.

"Whatever! Fuck you!" Jinyoung yelled.

The room that RM and JB were in door swung open.

"What the fuck is going on out here?!" They yelled almost at the same time.

"This asshole punched me in the face." Jinyoung said.

"Yeah you deserved it." I defended Jungkook.

"How dare I speak my mind on something you don't know about?!" Jinyoung yelled.

"You're so stupid Jinyoung, you're going to get killed!" I shoved him.

"You don't know anything." Jinyoung shoved me to the ground.

Mark hit Jinyoung over the head, he fell to the ground and passed out. "Why do you people have to be so fucking loud?"

"Mark?" Jackson looked down at Jinyoung. "What the fuck man?"

"He shuts up, the argument ends." Mark went back to his phone.

I stepped back and hid behind Jungkook. "He's kinda scary."

The boys started a conversation on guns, cars, and resent drug prices.

I looked at Jungkook's face, there were cuts and developing bruises. I went behind the bar and got a cloth. "Sit down."

"What why?" Jungkook asked.

"Just sit down Kookie." I demanded.

Jungkook sat down. I started cleaning his wounds. He winced.

"I'm sorry. Are you ok?" I asked.

"Yeah I doesn't hurt." He lied.

"You may be able to fool them but I know you're still a sweet little Kookie."

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