Yoongi's POV

*The Next Day*

After the incident, the black-haired hair male decided to stop wearing a mask since, he wanted to find a new way to get the younger's attention, something bigger than one small kind gestures that Jimin probably don't even have the idea of why he was wearing a mask all of a sudden.

It was a brand new day and the bully was smiling so sweetly as he walks through the buzzing corridor, making almost everyone stopped what they were doing and set their startled eyes at the man in all black.

They were confused as heck as to why he was smiling but Yoongi couldn't care less, he was only thinking about how the cute boy was a blushing mess last night.

"Woah! Is this the Yoongi hyungI know?!" Namjoon made a big deal in a news reporter like voice, also surprised by that curvy thing on the male's thin unflexible to bend lips.

Totally ignoring his friend, Yoongi only hummed a response and start fast walking towards Jimin's locker, hoping to see the masked male there but instead, his happy eyes spotted an angry Jennie who was crossing her arms over her chest while shouting at the nerd that was clutching protectively onto his mask and glasses, not wanting the same event to repeat itself.

"I swear this girl is going to hell." Yoongi furiously muttered underneath his breath, it looked like his happy mood did not last very long.

The girl wearing channel from head to toe then lift her right hands up, ready slap the helpless boy with his eyes shut tightly but before she could commence, Yoongi harshly grabbed Jennie's wrist just in time and twisted it, causing her to scream in pain.

"Ahhhh! Ow...what's wrong Oppa?" Jennie uglily screamed in pain but once she saw that it's the bully she's been crushing on for years now, the girl immediately acts like nothing happens as the bully disgustedly let go of her wrist.

"You is what wrong, don't you dare hurt my Jimin again or I will expose how slutty you are." The male with dark glaring eyes raised his deep ocean like voice as he stared amusingly at how Jennie's widened eyes from what he has spoken.

"You still remember that night?" Yoongi chucklingly smirked while gently whispering to beside the girl who is now shaking in fear.

*Flashback*

At a party 1 year ago...

"Oppa I know you love me." The girl who had her make upheaving done cling onto Yoongi who was sitting on the couch in a man spread position like always, drinking from his glass of alcohol.

"R-rerlly, D-do...I? Hw-how?" The biggest bully asked slurringly as he stumblingly tries to place his drink on the table before averting his attention to the girl who was wearing a short Channel red dress beside him, nips almost spilling out and half of her thighs were barely covered by the soft-looking fabric, looking as if she was begging to be laid.

Hearing the bully's drunk words, Jennie grins a little before she climbing over to settle down on the male's lap, making sure to sweep the locks of hair that was covering her neck aside and seducingly places both of her hands on Yoongi's shoulder just to start straddling on the drunk male, going up and down teasingly with spread legs that go as far as she can manage.

"You like it daddy? maybe I could show you more." Jennie whispered seductively.

"D-don't knoww a..aboutt t-hat..." Yoongi drunkenly slurred out, trying not to glance down at Jennie's distracting skirt that was lifted up higher with her every bounce.

Hearing the bully's words, the Channel dressed girl smiled as this was going to plan and now all she had to do was lead Yoongi upstairs to somewhere much quieter with more privacy that will be surely be needed later on.

When Jennie finally brought the drunk male upstairs, she unlocked a door with her keys and after hearing the click, she smirked and lead Yoongi onto the large crimson bed in the dimmed bedroom.

"Finally you are gonna be mine." Jennie said to herself while she starts unbuttoning the elder's white shirt.

However, once Jennie was halfway down from unbuttoning the elder's soft plain white fabric, she heard a loud giggle filling the silent room with panic.

Harshly, Yoongi grabs Jennie's small wrist and push her forcefully to the side just so he could dust himself off the bed and take another step closer to the frightened girl.

"What? but you were drunk!"

"Baby girl where's all the fun if I'm drunk?" Yoongi taunted while licking his lips as he lustfully scans the girl up and down. "Isn't that unfair?"

"I knew you love me, who wouldn't?" Jennie thought while smirking at her flawlessness before wrapping her arms around her Oppa's neck.

Grinning slightly, Yoongi then places his large-sized bony hands on Jennie's waist while leading her to the bed that awaits them. "Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes daddy! Do it already, I want you~" Jennie whined, trying to sound sexy yet cute as much as possible while tracing her fingers impatiently on Yoongi's black shiny leather belt.

Pleased at the girl's needy words, the black-haired male pinned both of her hands beside her head and lowered his body down a little with challenging eyes. "Really? How much?"

"Fuck me hard please, daddy I want your dick inside me~"

"Okay but only if you close your eyes." Yoongi simply says under one condition and with Jennie being pinned by her long term crush on the bed with dreams that are only one step away from becoming true, she immediately closed her eyes.

Seeing how the girl's lids instantly flushed down, Yoongi moved closer to Jennie's face as the girl cannot help but grins when she feels her Oppa's steady breath faintly brushing against her full rouge lips. So cannot help it, she parted her red lips and leaned forward, wanting to feel the bully's dangerous-looking ones on hers.

"Bitch you thought." Yoongi lazily got up with a satisfied smirk plastered on his cocky as he then looks to the left while saying. "J-hope you can come out now."

With that order being given, the curtains were pulled open, revealing one of the bully's members with his left hands up, holding onto a recording camera.

"Now everyone's gonna know how much of a slut you are, oh no...you are not just a slut, you're a rapist too, putting pills in my drink? Think again dumb bitch." Yoongi wickedly exposed the shocked Jennie who is still on the bed with flustered open wide eyes.

"How did you know?" Jennie barely whispers as she starts tearing up after catching the camera lens is focused on her pathetic self.

"Don't you know pills don't affect me? I had way too much of those every fucking meal." Yoongi plainly scoffs, looking at Jennie with a pitiful look. "Don't you have anything else to say before this video get uploaded to the world? After all, everyone will know how slutty Kim Jennie is."

"No don't! I will do anything, just please don't upload the video!" Jennie then hurriedly got off the bed and automatically falls down on her knees while crying madly, her make up is now all ruined and her hair looks like one hurricane, let's just say it was an ugly sight.

"Anything?" Yoongi repeated with an earful while Jennie only nodded determinedly. "Could use a help, Seoksie you can stop recording now."

*End of Flashback*

"If you don't want me to show everyone how pathetic you are then do me a favour, leave me and Jimin alone." Yoongi warned coldly and within a second to spare, Jennie storms out crying, leaving the bully and Jimin alone as promised.

*Ring Ring*

"Meet me at the music room at lunch, I will be waiting for you." Yoongi says cooly to the younger before he starts heading off towards the school's behaviour club for the same old lecture that failed to cure him.

"Music room?" Jimin murmured.

End of Yoongi's Pov

Jimin's POV

*Lunch*

After class, the male who was wearing a mask and sunglasses is finally in front of the music room and after peeking through the glass door, he caught a glimpse of someone who he assumed to be Yoongi sitting on the piano stools.

Continuing with my sneaky plan, I walked in quietly as I wanted to surprise the elder just like old times but while I was tiptoeing down the stairs, on the last step I tripped and found myself falling into an unfamiliar warm embrace.

"Hey you okay?" A tall man asked, still holding onto Jimin in his arms.

"Oh." Jimin let out a small sound of disappointment after realizing it's not his bully. "I'm fine thanks."

"What's your name, I think we are in the same year." The guy made a conversation, scratching his neck after letting go of the masked up boy.

"I'm Jimin, you?" The younger smiled under his black mask.

"Eunwoo." Eunwoo politely replied, catching himself staring at Jimin intensely as he notices the accessories he didn't know a student was allowed to wear.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"It's nothing." Jimin avoided the topic, feeling nervous to answer the question.

"Ah yeah, I have to go now, hope to see you again." The natural black-haired male said when he remembered that the Yoongi is probably waiting for him somewhere so he waved at the taller male who has a bright smile on his charming face.

"Bye Jimin ah." Eunwoo also waved back.

"Where's Yoongi?" Jimin confusedly thought as he closing the music room's door whilst his eyes start searching for a figure but what caught his eyes was a bouquet of flowers that was left on the floor.

"Weird, why would someone left such a pretty flower here." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows, now holding onto the pretty flower he wishes to become one day.

End of Jimin's Pov

Yoongi's POV

Smiling from ear to ear, I picked up a bouquet of roses from my locker and skipped happily towards the music room, hoping to see Jimin already waiting for him.

Yes, the brave and mighty Yoongi was finally gonna ask Jimin to be his one and only boyfriend but once he reached the music room, his smile was the quickest to vanish like unsolved mysteries.

Surprised and shocked, Jimin was in another man's embrace, holding tight onto his blazer as the bouquet in Yoongi's weak grip dropped to the ground lifelessly.

"Why him?" The hurted bully asked as he felt a pang inside his trembling chest.

Eunwoo is one of the richest kid in this school, mainly known for his looks and charming flirting skills but his hidden weapons that not many students know is the fake friendly act that could get anyone easily in trouble.

When Yoongi couldn't take it anymore to look at his love being in another man's arms, he ran away, not bothered to look at how the scene played out in the upcoming second.

End of Yoongi's Pov

Jimin's POV

*After School*

Because I couldn't see a trace of him during lunch, I came up with an idea to wait for him in front of the detention room, knowing that the bully will always be there and my guess was correct.

Patiently, I tapped my feet against the floor from boredom while waiting for the detention to be over already so I could no why the bully wanted to meet. Furthermore why the music room? He couldn't possibly remember...

However, the silence ended when I heard shouting noises coming from the inside so curious to know what the hell is going on, I tiptoed up and peaked through the glass window just to see Yoongi and Mr Kim expression turning cold.

"I'm not in the mood, don't lecture me old man." The dark-haired student carelessly growled as he rebelliously stood up from his chair that loudly stumbles back by force, making every student's eyes each other, knowing what was coming next.

"You are the one who has insulted Mrs Jung during class first so I suggest you to sit back down and get on with the essay young man." The male teacher calmly scolded the bully who wasn't giving a shit to him and only swore something under his breath.

"You asshat mother fucker! don't tell me what to fucking do." There it goes, the school's biggest bully exploded with obscenity before aggressively shove his untouched school books and lent equipment inside his backpack.

"Don't you dare walk out! Or you will be here cleaning my class tomorrow!" Mr Kim tightly pressed his lips tightly together after his words were spoken, trying to get the raging student's attention.

"Why is he so moody today? Usually, he would just sleep during detention but this? That's not Yoongi at all." Jimin confusedly thought to himself.

"Clean your own class, lazy faggot." Yoongi said his last words loud and clear before the rebellion left the detention room that erupted in gasps behind his broad back.

"Yoon-" Jimin tries to greet Yoongi when he notices the elder speed walking out of the door but the bully has already gone straight past him with a cold look on his face.

"Yoongi!" The nerd called out, running up to his tempered bully.

"Where were you? I looked for you all lunch." Jimin throws out questions while standing in front of Yoongi, not wanting to be ignored twice.

"Did you even look for me? Ha...how cute" The taller male with hands shoved inside his jeans pocket only chuckled sarcastically in response.

"I was waiting for you." Jimin murmured with honesty as he stares into the elder's darkening orbs.

"Then you shouldn't be hugging other boys." Out of jealousy, Yoongi hardly scoffed after the quiet mutter.

"What...w-what did you say?" The younger male gently frowned as all he heard was the word 'hugging' but then the question he wanted to ask for a long time now pops up in his head once again. Jackson Oppa.

"Don't talk to me, I don't want to see you right now." Yoongi breathed out annoyedly before walking away, leaving Jimin dumbfounded and trapped with the question he yearns for answers.

"Are you upset because of Jackson Oppa? He moved away because of you Yoongi, you shouldn't have punched him." Finally, Jimin said all he wanted to say for a long period of time now and it made Yoongi immediately stopped dead in his track, his body frozen like ice.

"Why are you so blind? Can't you see what your Jackson Oppa was trying to do?" Yoongi yelled furiously, turning on his converse to walk closer to Jimin with fuming eyes.

"W-what was he trying to d-do?" Gulping shakingly, Jimin badly stuttered as he got startled at Yoongi's change of behaviour and how the bully was now facing him with flaring nostrils and tightened up fist.

"He was trying to rape you!"

"W-what..."

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