(WARNING⚠️⚠️⚠️: FOUL LANGUAGE UP AHEAD!!)

---Jungkook P.O.V---

"You're always welcome here Jungkook. I hope to see you again" Taehyung's mom said. She tolde me to call her Eomma, but I can't. Too many memories, too much pain.

"Thank you for taking care of me" I bowed deeply, while she tried to make me stand straight up. I wanted to show how greatful I am for letting me stay here today.

"No need to bow Jungkook. It was fun having you here" she smiled. I stood straight and let out a tiny smile.

"Let's go!" Taehyung impatiently tugged on my arm. He was to bring me home, make sure I didn't do anything 'stupid' like jump off another bridge. His words, not mine.

"Bye Kookie Hyung!" Taeguk shouted from besides his mother as Taehyung and I walked away.

"Which way do we go?" Taehyung asked me. I pointed to the right and we walked out of his street, took a few turns and after about 5 minutes, we arrived at the gate of my house. I pushed on the button of the gate and it opened after a few seconds. We walked into the large garden, straight to the door, which was slammed open as a panicked and worried Joshua ran to me.

"YAH! Where were you, I-we were worried sick! You weren't in your room this morning" He yelled and embraced me in a tight hug. He then noticed another person standing besides me and looked at Taehyung.

"What is he doing here?" He asked with a cold voice. He recognized Taehyung as one of Namjoon's friends.

"He brought me home, I-I uh got lost while taking a-a... w-walk last n-night" I muttered. 'I can never lie to Joshua, everyone else I can but not to Joshua' He looked suspicious but let it go for the moment.

"Taehyung right?" The mentioned boy nodded. "Ok, thank you for bringing Jungkook home. I'm sorry if you were bothered in any way." Joshua bowed.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm glad to help" Taehyung grinned. He looked in my eyes, 'why did you lie?'

"Would you like to come inside?" Joshua asked. Taehyung shook his head and looked at the sky.

"It's getting darker, I should hurry home. Nice to meet you, see you tomorrow Jungkook" He bowed and walked out of the gate. Joshua dragged me inside and hugged me once again.

"Please don't do that again, you don't know how worried I was" he told me. You're lying, nobody cares.

"Well don't be" I mumbled and broke the hug, walking up to my room. Ignoring the surprised butler.

I fell down on my bed and put my arm over my eyes, thinking about what happend today. Why must I always screw things up?

My eyes got heavy and I simply closed them, relaxing my body. The thoughts dissapeared from my mind and it was calm for a while.

Like the saying; Calm before the storm.

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"-joon?" "Ne"

"Jeon Jungkook?" The teacher caller, I raised my hand.

"Park Jimin?" "Ne~"

"Kim Taehyung?" "Ne!"

"Good, everyone is here, let's start" Our homeroom teacher closed the classlist and started telling about the one week trip we will have in 2 days, it was planned a while ago, to Jeju Island. We were going with 5 small classes, year 3 to year 6. Most students cheered and began talking to eachother excitedly. Ignoring the teacher. He cleared his throat and asked for attention once again.

"We will do some activities, such as sporting and going to a museum, you will have to write a report about it for a grade" cue to many groans. "After that you are allowed to roam the island the last 2 days in small groups, these groups are 3 combined roommate groups. You will be paired up in 6 and one group of 7, because of an uneven amount of students. You will room with him or her for the whole trip. Boys with boys, girls with girls, not mixed. I will make these pairings" He explained. The students got excited, and chatted with eachother some more, already making groups who they want to roam around Jeju with. I tuned out until my name was called.

"Jimin, Jin, Taehyung, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jungkook and Namjoon" 'fuck'

The guys were excited and high fived eachother while I blankly stared at the teacher.

Great, now I have to room up with them. I felt a few pairs of eyes glance at me behind me.

This trip is going to be fucking fantastic. Please note the sarcasm...

The rest of the lessons were boring and seemed to last decades. My M&O test went fine, I knew all the answeres so that'll be an A+. If is isn't, I'm screwed. Math was boring as usual, the only plus it had was that you were allowed to listen to music when making the exercises. Just as excited was lunch; I forgot to take lunch from home so I had to get lunch from the cantine, which was disgusting as fuck.

But now the day was finally over, and we had to go to our after school clubs, the one you have chosen at the beginning of the year. I chose track. I would've choosen swimming, but being exposed to the rest of the club isn't really what I want to do.

But I was one of the fastest in track, some people found that weird, I was supposed to be the nerd. Not an athlete. But they came to the conclusion I was a 'prodigy' as they call it. I hate being called that.

"Jungkook and Jimin, please stand on place 1 and 2" the coach yelled. We had to race 1600 meters, 4 times around the field. Jimin and I stood in out starting positions and once the fake shot rang, we sprinted over the track. Jimin had the lead, but in the last 400 meters I pumped extra energy to my legs. The frustration I had kept in all day was replaced by energy. I shot to the finish line and made it there 24 seconds before Jimin.

"Well done Jungkook, Jimin." The coach said and told us our times. It was a bit slower than my PR, but still a fast time for a non professional sprinter.

"Where do you get that freaking energie from, Jesus" Jimin complained as he leaned on his knees, catching his breath, while my breathing was only slightly hitched. I guess it was a rhetorical question because he didn't wait for an answere but immediately walked to the side bench, where the rest of the team was.

"Let's finish with jogging 12 times around the field" the coach said. 12 times 400 meter, 4800 meter, 4.8 km, that is doable. Easy even.

The boys on my team stayed in small groups and talked for a bit while running, while I put my earphones in and ran alone, in front of everyone. It didn't take long to finish the distance. I'd have around a minute or 2 before the others would finish. I quickly walked to the lockers and took my clothes and towel with me to the showers. Luckily the showers were closed off and not one big open space to shower. They had atleast some sence of privacy. I put my dirty and sweaty clothes over the door together with my towel and clean clothes.

While I was showering, the excided and loud voices of the rest entered the changingroom. They were playing around a bit and many foorsteps entered the showers. They were running and joking around. I tried to ignore them and faced the wall. My head under the relaxing showers. I only like showers after running at school, the water is never hot.

I closed off the water after a few minutes and blindly reached for my towel. Only to find a door. I opened my eyen and saw an empty door. No clothes, towel or track clothes.

Fuck my life

They took my clothes. Why must they be this fucking childish. I knew they were always pranking and stuff. But are they goddamn 12 or something?

I sighed and listened to the laughs of Jimin and others. No doubt they did this. And I thought Jimin wasn't even that bad. Nevermind that than.

Now there were 2 options. 1) go out of the shower and take my clothes back, with the risk of them seeing my scars. Or 2) wait in the shower until they will all leave and then get them back, but then I would be in here for another hour or so.

Option 2 it is.

I waited for a long while, deciding on turning the shower back on again. The cold got to me. One by one the voices got less. There were maybe 2 guys left after an hour. Those 2 left after another 10 minutes of waiting. I sighned and peeked out the shower cubic. Empty. Relieved I walked out of the cubic, to my stuff in one of the corners of the room. They luckily didn't touch that. As I took another spare towel out of my bag I could hear a voice behind me.

"Holy shit"

Without thinking I turned around and by accident, completely exposed myself to the person. Park Jimin. He was looking whide eyed at me, or at the scars on me. His eyes wandered from my shoulders to my stomach. Before they could go lower, I put my towel in front of myself. I noticed the camera in his hands. He was recording this.

My actions were controlled by panick and anger as I walked to him, completely forgetting the disregarded towel, and roughly pulled the camera out of his hands. He tried to reach for it but I held him back with my other hand, which was wrapped around his collar.

"What do you think you are doing?" I shouted and pushed him against the wall. He looked afraid and confused for a second before the afraid look almost dissapeared. Almost.

"What happened to you?" He muttered, mostly asking himself. I pretended to not hear him as I was busy deleting the recording from his camera. I looked for any other recordings with me in it after deleting the one just recorded. Apparently he had a video of two male students having sex in the gym lockers. I deleted that one as well.

"YAH! Don't delete my videos!" He shouted and tried to struggle against my hard grip, he failed though. Seems like the bully has become the bullied. No doubt that Namjoon was behind this too. He just loved to prank me, even though this went way to far for a prank.

"HEY! ARE YOU DEAF? DON'T TOUCH MY CAMERA!" The still struggling Jimin yelled. He suddenly kicked my shin, hard. I let him go and took few steps back. He ran to me and jumped on me, clinging like a fucking koala on my bare body

We toppled over and he finally took ahold of his camera as I let it go to search for any support to stop us from falling. There was non however and I fell on the ground with him on top of me. My head hit something and an almost unbearable pain could be felt in my middle back. My mouth opened in a silent scream and I hastly pushed Jimin off me. I hunched foward and reached for my back, pulling whatever it was out of my flesh.

An iron nail.

There was blood covering the nail. It came out of the wooden floor and had broken off when I fell onto it.

"Fuck" I cursed silently and stood up slowly. Stumbling a bit, due to dizziness from hitting my head on whatever. I whiped the blood off the nail and saw rust covering the whole thing. I'll have to check up that wound later, or I could get a blood poisoning.

"Shit, sorry" Jimin helped me stand up straight. When I looked down at him, his whole face was red.

Right, clothes.

I slightly pushed him off and proceeded to put on my clothes. A pair of black jeans and a red and white shirt. After gathering all my stuff, I turned to Jimin again and walked close to him. I had to look down at him, and that seemed to slightly imitate him. 'Shorty'

"You tell this to anyone, and I will fucking kill you" I threatened. He would shut up if he valued life, and he knew that. He nodded quickly. I harshly pushed past him and walked out the changing room, leaving the confused and slightly terrified boy behind me.

The walls I've built were cracking. And nothing good could ever come out of that.

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Lol, would that happen in real life? Don't think so, whatever...

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-RK