"How did it feel snatching him away from me? You must be happy knowing that he has more money and fame compared to me. So you found it better to be his side chick rather than my friend." Y/n's words cut like a sharp knife making Emara's dignity to shred into pieces.

Standing straight with her head held high, Y/n crossed her arms eyeing the naive girl standing in front of her with a few tears pooling inside her eyes. Y/n knew bringing up this topic in front of the whole campus right in the halls can bring everyone's attention. Y/n wanted to tell the whole world about how she saw Emara exiting Jungkook's house at late night yesterday.

They were best friends, even though Y/n didn't express her feelings Emara always stayed by her side, shared secrets with each other, done sleep overs and all but still Emara couldn't believe how fast Y/n changed. Not too long ago they promised to be friends for life or maybe she was the only one who thought of  being her friend, Emara thought.

"What did I even expect from you? All you need is just money right!? " whispers engulfed the entire hall which made Emara  feel further weak and pathetic. She felt even more pathetic by those words coming from her best friend.

Betrayed, Y/n felt strangely betrayed by the young woman standing before her hanging her head low with a few tears pooling inside her eyes. In the end Emara didn't even deny her accusations. Does that mean all her words true? Y/n wondered and a mocking scoff left her lips watching Emara cry.

Emara knew what value Jungkook holds in y/n's life and how obsessed she's with him. But she never knew that Y/n would choose Jungkook who doesn't even spare her a glance.

"What's wrong with my girlfriend being with me in my home alone?" came a stern voice which made everyone to gasp at Jungkook's sudden appearance and the sudden words. Y/n turned around to see her only love and a smile broke onto her lips.

There stood Jeon Jungkook with all his glory, walking towards her direction. But even before Y/n could say anything his tall frame walked past her making her pause. She felt a heavy pang in her heart when Jungkook walked towards Emara and snaked his hand around her waist bringing her closer to his chest.

Wiping Emara's tears gently, Jungkook almost ignored the presence of the only girl who stood there looking at the shattered heart bleeding profusely.

"Are you the one who made her cry? I'm sick of you being around me, why don't you just stop this nonsense called obsession already." His sharp words caught everyone flinched at his loud voice except for Y/n. The students around them felt chills down their spine when a loud laugh erupted from the young woman standing before the couple. It was evil.

Her eyes were lifeless while her lips curved up into an evil smile. She looked exactly like the luficer.

"You know what Jungkook? I know you right from the start. The day when we both stepped into the kindergarten together, I swore to be the only girl in your life and the fact that you have Emara now will soon change. Mark my words." It would be a lie if Jungkook said he didn't get intimidated by Y/n right at the moment. But he didn't let it discover that he was a bit effected by her words.

"You! Watch me getting rid off you." she titled her head a little while staring at the girl in Jungkook's arms.

"And you will watch me ruining you instead." Uttered Jungkook glaring at his obsessive onesided lover. But he was unaware of Emara who kept staring at him with a hidden emotion, which didn't go unnoticed by Y/n. He's standing up for me, Emara thought.

"We will see about that. Good luck, you will have to come back to me no matter what. Why don't we start this game right now?" Y/n chuckled softly at him and in a fraction of seconds she grabbed the bottle of a girl who stood beside her and splashed the water aiming at her ex best friend. How dare she look at Jungkook like that? That was the only thing running through her mind.

Too bad even before the water could hit Emara, Jungkook blocked it by his body by stepping forward. His white shirt got wet by the water making it transperant at the chest area and his hair.

Y/n's always been so obsessed with Jungkook since childhood. Y/n's mom being close to his mother sure did make Y/n to be friends with Jungkook since kindergarten, her mom being dead in a car crash along with Jungkook's mother brought them closer. Or she was the only one who thought they were close.

Since then Y/n became more possessed about her friend which later turned into an obsession as the days passed.

"Now how I'm supposed to show everyone that I've changed. Damn it, why is Y/n so shady and darn cruel. She's a psycho." I cursed out loud wailing at my pathetic fate of being a woman who was depicabely hated by everyone in the fanfic.

I've written about the plot which I remember and I'm sure that's what happened until I transmigated into this world. So now, I need to gain trust of Jungkook and make him believe that I'm not going to stalk him anymore or do something psychotic as before.

As soon as I came back from the school I rushed towards my desk grabbing a pen and paper to write about the plot I've read. I've written all the shitty things that Y/n did till now. Trust me she did enough bullshit for me to clean up.

So my first mission is to get close to Emara and Jungkook. Remove the villainess tag and watch the drama with a popcorn. There are enough kiss scenes for me to get satisfied. Even though it hurts watching Jungkook kissing someone else, it was quite exciting to watch the story you have read playing right in front of your own eyes. And also I have others to fill up Jungkook's space, I can always fan girl over them.

Day-1 : "Good morning Emara? Hi Jungkook, did you sleep well?" I skipped all the way to the couple who just entered the school. Emara looked surprised by watching me smiling hard which the previous Y/n had never did.

"Um-H" even before Emara could greet me back Jungkook hid her behind his back and roared.

"Stay away from her." that was the only thing he said before dragging her along with him.

Day-2 : "Y/n did you get hurt inside your head? You baked cookies for us?" Jimin asked with horror painted on his face.

"Yeah, I baked them for you all. Eat up I will go and give this to Emara." I said and after placing the box of cookies before yoongi and Jimin who sat in the cafeteria with me.

"They don't look like cookies. They look like dog shit, I'm not going to eat something like that." Yoongi commented scrunching his nose in disgust but instead of getting angry, I pinched his cheeks even though yoongi didn't cooperate.

"I'm going to Emara now, you both don't miss me." I winked at them both and left the place. Of course I didn't miss the opportunity to pinch Jimin's mochi cheeks, unlike yoongi Jimin cooperated and flashed his eye smile.

I walked straight towards Emara's table where Jungkook was missing. Wait where's my eye candy. But it's fine I need to warm up to her firstly.

"Hey, Emara. I've baked some cookies for you. I hope you will enjoy eating them." I flashed my ultimate smile while offering her the box by stretching out my hand and she looked at me surprised and stayed still without moving from her seat.

Within a fraction of seconds the box  was slapped away by a vieny hand and finally the treasure I've baked plummeted on the floor making a noise. My hard work!

"Don't be so naive Emara! It might be poisoned. Don't trust her. She is capable of anything." a loud voice warned Emara and I know who it was.

"Wait, don't tell me they're cookies." I glared at Jungkook who pointed at the crumbled cookies on the floor with different shapes.

"I told you not to eat that stuff." I heard yoongi speaking loudly my attention shifted to yoongi who walked lazily after on the other hand Jimin looked pale while placing his hand over his mouth. Let me tell you he looked like he wanted to puke.

"I knew it, already." Jungkook let it out while rolling his eyes and that's when my patience shattered into pieces.

"Fucking idiot, you useless piece of shit. I've baked it for hours, you Bastard-" I gasped and covered my mouth in horror. Everyone in the cafeteria paused staring at me. Including Jungkook. Did I just curse JEON JUNGKOOK?

"I can't believe it." I mumbled still in shock so did everyone else around me.

"We need to go to hospital. Jimin's sick." I heard yoongi speaking. When did yoongi come back?

Turning around to face the source of the voice, I saw yoongi drapping his hand around Jimin's shoulder who looked like he was about to pass out.

"D-Don't ever bake cookies again. I beg you." even before I could say sorry, Jimin passed out making me realize that the cookies didn't just look like shit, they're shit. I shouldn't have trusted Arya. I should have taken Mrs. Min's help.

Day -3 : "Don't bring that thing to me." Jimin warned as soon as he saw a gift wrapped box on which tasty cookies were written in bold.

"I didn't bake them, I bought it." I said in a flat tone and that's when Jimin sighed in relief. He had to take a few injections yesterday to get back healthy. I don't blame him.

"Go to your classes, don't forget Jimin we have a basketball match later." Yoongi said and left in a blink.

Wait! Basketball match? Wait a minute. Don't tell me it's the day when there will be first kiss. Damn I need to watch it. Where's swimming pool. Where's that ducking swimming pool.

"Jimin, where's the swimming pool?"

"First left straight and then right. But why?" Jimin asked frowning but I just pinched his cheeks and left running. It became a habit of mine lately.

Time skip

"Damn it, when will they come?" I cursed hiding behind the small desk on which name called coach was written in bold.

Thank god I could hide behind it without getting caught. The desk was actually pretty good at covering me up.

"Leave me, leave me Jungkook. I said leave." I heard a familiar voice yelling, oh damn it started. I should have brought popcorn.

Peeking out from the desk a little I saw Jungkook dragging Emara with a stern face. His grip was tight and strong, even though Emara kept struggling to get rid off his hold Jungkook didn't budge. Macho man.

Making her stand in front of him he held her shoulders and jerked her forward harshly.

"What did you say just now? Huh?" he gritted through his teeth.

"I said I'm not going to work for you anymore. I will take a loan for my studies and pay for your vase. And also I'm going to say to Y/n that this relationship between you and me is fake." Emara said it out loud and clear. I can't even hate Emara why is she so good.

"What did you just say?"

Jungkook are you deaf or what? Why is it so cringey to watch them.

"I don't want to be your slave anymore. I'm not going to do your chores anymore."

"I dare you to say that again. You're mine." Jungkook roared.

Jungkook is really in need of hearing aid.

"I'm not yours Mr. Jeon, and as I said before I will not wor-" that's it her words got shushed by Jungkook slamming his lips over hers aggressively.

She tried to wiggle but Jungkook brought her hands behind her back and kissed her roughly.

Strike √ and goal. Jungkook was supposed to throw the basketball inti the hoop but here he is throwing his tongue into someone's mouth. And that too without consent.

I read this scene many times already, but why does it feel nasty watching them kissing? I actually got butterflies when I was reading but now it's totally opposite, my stomach twisted in disgust.

Fuck I shouldn't have come. I mumbled a curse and leaned back against the heard desk, now I can't go out until they leave. But Fuck me I don't know when my eyes felt heavy and I drowned into deep slumber.

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"Why didn't you do my homework, you Bastard?" I heard a rough voice yelling and a sound of few punches being landed on someone.

"Because of some poor scholarship students like you in such an elite school we can't concentrate on class."

"You're such a bother to our sight. I'm surprised thinking how over confident you are to sit with us in the same class huh?" said the other.

I heard another few punches which made me curious to see what was happening in there.

That's when I gasped watching three boys punching a guy whose face I couldn't watch clearly as the three bullies kept blocking my view.

"See the nerve of this guy! He's laughing. Looks like he didn't get enough of my punches today. " one of those three bullies roared and pushed their victim down and kicked on his tummy.

All the three of them kept kicking the poor guy with their legs and I can see that the victim's lip getting bleed but still I couldn't see his face they are covering the guy totally from my sight.

Should I go and stop it? Or should I shout for help? Wait, yoongi's the basketball coach and P. E. T, damn why am I realising it now?

"How dare you to smirk right now?"

"Jordan, Benette and Carter. Am I correct? Looks like I will have to remember you three." The guy spoke making me stay stiff. His deep husky voice reached my ears and I instantly knew that it was "him". The one who shall not be named and the one whom I'm avoiding.

"Kim Taehyung you Bastard, how dare you to raise your voice and calk us by names." The guy in the middle grabbed Taehyung's collar by making him stand straight. That's when I saw his face, totally bruised and beaten but still enchanting and elegant.

The man who's getting bullied brutally is the man who I'm afraid of the most. Kim Taehyung Also known as V and My death.

I felt goosebumps all over my body and my breathe became short and rigid.

No, no it can't happen. No. Damn, I shouldn't have come here. No.

I need to escape from here before he could see me. Sprinting up from the desk slowly I tried to sneak out slowly with those three men back facing me. Good that they're blocking my view from Taehyung. Please stay in the same position until I leave. I prayed.

Taking small steps I tried to sneak out silently but my luck always sucks and I ended up making a huge noise. Reason : My leg slipped on the slippery floor making me a fool infront of them.

"ah" I yelped in pain automatically as my body landed straightly on the floor.

"who's there?" one of them asked in panic and finally I attracted their attention successfully. Damn it.

There he stood emotinless with few bruises on his face and a bleeding lip ,staring at me intently with his dark brown orbs, Kim Taehyung is fucking scary even if he's injured. His shirt's collar being crumbled in the hands of the bully and a small frown painted on his face.

The only thing I did was

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

A/n : Here's  the another chapter, I hope you enjoyed reading it. Here comes our Kim Taehyung 😉

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