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"Great so basically no one knows what to do", Taehyung groaned, running ahead.

"I literally exist and no one asked me yet", Jimin complained. He got ignored. "Am I the new Jeongin?", he sighed, got ignored again.
Lisa bit her nails, "Let's inform the principal? He could help-"
"Are you out of your mind?!", Taehyung snapped. "I'd say yes if you were the one Mr Jeon had. But he's got my man. We're not trying anything dangerous!"

"Gays", Lisa shrugged and then continued walking. "I won't let him r*pe me for Jungkook's sake, but you do you."

Taehyung scoffed, "No one is getting hurt during all of this. We'll go there and t-then we'll think of something."

"Dumb plan", Jimin commented.
"We'll hand him Jimin and then leave him there", Taehyung now suggested, Lisa agreed.

"Yoongi will come for your ass", Jimin tsked, crossing his arms.

"Let him try", Taehyung chuckled.

It wasn't a far way until they arrived where Lisa left off just some minutes earlier. It was a small building, in a side street hidden from the public. Not at Jungkook's home or anything, actually not anywhere known at all.
"Will we just go in?", Taehyung asked confused.

"Yeah or do you want to jump through windows and break your leg?", Lisa sighed, Taehyung stilled and Jimin chuckled. So they just knocked on the door and realised while they did how stupid it was to get here without even telling anyone where they were.
Or not calling the police.

They walked right into a darkened room, nothing else visible but the room. In the corner was something laying on the floor, curled up with knees pressed against his chin, sobbing quietly.
It was Jungkook, blood dropping out of his mouth.

There was literally no one else to be seen, simply Jungkook laying there, crying so softly yet so much. He was shaking, lips trembling and eyes swollen from the amount of tears coming out.

"Oh my gosh", Taehyung whispered, immediately rushing over when he saw it was Jungkook. "Baby", he hummed and pulled off his jacket to put it around his shoulders. "I'm here, I'm here Baby. You're not alone", he whispered but Jungkook flinched and immediately pushed his hands away, yet clinged onto the jacket.

"D-don't", he stuttered, trying to hide away even more in the corner which didn't work at all.

"Jungkook, where is he?", Lisa asked quietly.
The boy didn't answer, he just kept on shaking and crying.
"Let's just get him out of here", Jimin whispered. No one was here, they could just leave, right?

"It shouldn't be that easy..", Lisa hummed, eyeing Jungkook for a while. "If he didn't get what he wanted already", she sighed and helped Taehyung to pick Jungkook up. The boy was still a shaking mess, crying so hard.

They wrapped him in their jackets because his clothes where no where to be found. He couldn't sit up, blood dripping from his balls which made all of them freeze.

"Oh god", Jimin gasped when he realised what it meant.
"Let's take him to the hospital", Taehyung suggested and the rest agreed.

"What the actual fuck, it's his own son", Jimin let out. "H-he d-didn't", Jungkook let out weakly between his sobs, clearly recognizing what they were talking about.

"What happened to you, baby?", Taehyung asked gently.

"Please just take me home", Jungkook let out weakly.

Of course they nodded and did so. There was no one holding them back, emptiness scaring them as fuck.
Once they arrived they met Yeontan who sat in front of their room, staring at them madly. Besides from all the drama going on, they completely forgot to give the dog back after the semester ended.

He barked and bit into Taehyung's pants, trying to drag him somewhere.
"Not now", Taehyung grumbled and brought Jungkook inside. He laid him down and put him into comfortable clothes. Huge sweater and sweatpants, no underwear yet because he didn't want anything to press onto the boy's wounds that were everywhere in his lower area.

"C-can I b-be alone with Tae", Jungkook questioned. Jimin and Lisa nodded and left the room.

"Can you hug me until I fall asleep, I'm so tired", Jungkook's eyes almost fell shut while he looked at Taehyung sleepily. "And never leave me alone for two minutes ever again", he mumbled, remembering how he got knocked out at this stupid party.

"Will you tell me what he did to you?"

"He kicked me in my balls until they were bleeding because apparently im a disgusting faggot that should not have balls if i cant be a normal man", Jungkook said dryly. "Let's never talk about this again, yeah?"

Taehyung's eyes widened. "He did WHAT."

Jungkook stayed silent. "I'm fine", he whispered after a while. "At least Lisa and you were safe."

Taehyung shook his head, "No. No oh my god I'm taking you to the hospital right now and then to the police."
Jungkook laughed weakly, "You do realise that my father literally pays this college and the police station regularly? No one will even listen to us. Let it be."

But Taehyung didn't agree at all, "No."

"Can I please sleep now, I'm so tired", Jungkook whined. Taehyung let out a weak noise and then laid down besides him, hugging him tightly. "I'm so sorry I wasn't there."

"Doesn't matter anymore now. Nothing even matters", Jungkook said, voice so damn dry that Taehyung felt like crying hearing him talk like this.

"What's done, that's done."

Taehyung never thought that such a philosophical phrase could hurt so much, seen with a meaning like it held right now, spoken from the tiny boy in his arms, crying softly while he finally could fall asleep by Taehyung holding him close.

That's also when Taehyung started crying so hard, blaming himself for all of this. Why would he leave Jungkook alone there just to get distracted by some unnecessary guy dying-
Oh. Oh. They planned this, the purpose to distract --

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Lisa and Jimin found Jeongin on the floor, still on drugs but not dead luckily. "Oiii", he blurted out as he pointed at Jimin. "So pretty boi."

"Jeongin, can you get the fuck up and be safe somewhere?", Lisa growled, not liking the boy roll on the floor like this, not caring what happened.

The boy nodded, jumped up and rushed out of the room.
Jimin sighed, "Isn't it weird that he let us go like that?"

"It is", Lisa hummed.
"I feel like that was just the beginning-"

Jimin agreed, "I'm so sorry for Kookie. He didn't deserve whatever happened to him. All he did was falling for a boy-"
Lisa shrugged, "I never saw his father like this, usually he was this calm, soft man that had always business on his mind, nothing else."

"He's homophobic?", Jimin questioned.
"Not sure, I think he is into men himself.." Lisa let out shyly. "He kept saying weird things a-and he wanted me to bring him Taehyung so he could-", Jimin nodded to interrupt this.

No one wanted to actually hear this word said out loudly.

"I'll call the police now", Lisa said and pulled out her phone, typing in the number nervously.
They picked up quickly and Lisa started stuttering. "U-uh, Lalisa Manoban speaking, good evening", she hummed. "I'd like to report Mr Jeon", the girl let out, "Father of Jeon Jungkook. He violated several human rights today, I-"

"Today?", the man at the other end of the call asked after he searched for the name of this guy.

"Yeah. Like two hours ago", Lisa stated.

"S-sorry to tell you that Miss Manoban, but Mr Jeon left the country this morning. You seem to have switched people." The man said but Lisa denied it quickly.

"I know what I saw!"

"You were at this party last night as well at this college? There were several drugs going around, maybe you took some", the police officer stated but Lisa argued against it, "I didn't eat or drink anything! I'm sober and I can assure you it was him!"

"His ID got registered in Ireland, Miss Manoban", the guy growled.
"Let it go."

With that he ended the call abruptly, brushing the girl off.

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