TW: sensitive content

Jimin's point of view

I walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed. I wore some comfy clothes and stretched my back popping some bones. I sighed, I looked at my bed and I could already feel my eyes droopy. I shook my head and sat on my desk. I need to study, I'm lacking behind too much. I switch my lamp on and opened my books.

I didn't know how much time it passed, I was so engrossed in studying that I didn't realize it. It was when a faint tone filled the silent atmosphere making me flinch. I looked around for the unfair sound, totally confused. It was coming from outside. My eyes widen as I remembered it.

I walked it outside where her phone was kept, on the center table. I forget why did I take her phone in the first place. Fuck me. My eyes widen when 'dad' flashed on the screen, and a sense of fear rose in me. Her dad scared me, but why he was calling me? For a week I had her phone, he don't even call me once but now he was calling me. Why? I gulped and picked up the phone, fuck it. We'll see what will happen next.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Yejin!?" His dad spoke, and my eyebrows wrinkled when I heard the urgency and worry in his voice.

"It's Yejin's... It's not Yejin. I have her friend. I found her phone at school." I lied.

"Oh, Yejin's friend! Please help me, perhaps you know where Yejin is?" He asked in haste.

"Yejin didn't she—"

"She didn't return from school—"

"What!? The school ended—" I looked at the time. "Five hours ago! Did you ask her friends? Sungo? Yoora? Daeun?" My heart hammered in my chest.

"I did, she isn't with them?" His voice quivered. "She isn't the type to wander around without informing, I'm worried—"

"Don't worry sir, I'll help to find her." I consoled him.

"Thank you, I'll search in the neighborhood." He hung the call, and I looked at the screen blankly. It was me on her wallpaper. From the time I met her in rain, to the time I saw her crying I knew that she was hiding something. There was more than what she made it seems. The way she still wore those gifts, the way she still has me on her wallpaper, the way she looked at me, the way she blushed, the way he look so heartbroken at the thought of me being with someone else.

There is something I don't know.

I switch on the phone and entered the password. I was trying to open her phone for a week but it wasn't doing shit, and after today giving her phone back and seeing her enter a passcode, I took it back.

"Messages, she was stumbling about messages." I opened her messages, there were tons of messages, random unknown numbers were the most. My eyes widened and my heart clenched when I saw those messages. There were so many people telling her shit, calling names, and other stuff. It hurt my heart knowing she went to this. I'm still not sure if she did cheat on me or not, but I still— knowing it all broke my heart.

I scrolled down, reading every single chat of her. Sure it was invading her privacy but it was necessary. My eyebrows creased, there was nothing in her messages. It was all clean beside those hate messages, what does she mean by messages. My eyes lit up, messager isn't the only place you send messages.

I open her Instagram, there wasn't any hate message here. What caught my eyes was the unusual ID. I opened the chat and what I read blew off my mind.

My blood boiled and my hand clutched the poor phone. Now everything was crystal clear, I stumbled and sat on the sofa. Along with anger, there was pain, right in my heart. My heart ached badly and tears streamed out of my eyes. Tears of anger and pain. There wasn't any happiness, knowing this all was set. Instead, the only thing in my mind was, his much she suffered. She suffered so much, I suffered so much only because somebody wanted to hurt me!? All because of me!? Of course, she had to do what they told him.

I stood up, wiping my teats from the back of my hand. With each passing second my urge to kill that person increased. I looked at the ID, which was now closed. Now how am I supposed to find them? My widened, that need, I'm pretty sure he's the guy in those images.

I looked at the time once again, perfect.
I took my keys and walked out of my apartment. I drove to the place where I could find him, at the beginning of school I used to go to coaching classes to catch up on all these studies I neglected during diet and stuff. From there he and I were classmates, I've seen him here many times and I'm pretty sure I can find him here.

I stopped the car in front of the coaching classes, there was still time for him to leave so waited. I once again flinched when my phone rang, it was Yoora.

"Jimin, where the fuck are you?"

"I'm doing some—"

"Is Yejin with you?" She asked.

"I talked with her dad a while ago. She ain't with me. I'm—" before I could say anything else she hung up the phone. A part of me said I should go and search for Yejin, and also a part of me said that they are the reason behind Yejin's disappearance. I looked up when I heard kids leaving, my eyes fell on that particular boy. Without wasting anything I walked toward him and grabbed his collar. He gasped and looked at me in fear.

"Whose behind all this shit?" I asked and the boy started to shake.

"I-I—"

"Don't waste my time, otherwise I'll make sure to break every single piece of your bones."

"I don't know what you're totaling about." I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Alright, if we wanna play this way I don't mind playing. But you know what I'm really in hurry, so better tell me. Who's plan it was to blackmail Yejin? Hurry up." I asked and grabbed his hand, twisting it painfully making him yelp in pain.

"Please! Please! That hurts!"

"I know, now tell me."

"Kiha! It's Kiha!" He yelled making me leave him. He broke into sobs while I just stood in front of him, it was Kiha since the beginning.

"He somehow got my nudes and forced me to keep quiet. He threatened Yejin that if she didn't do as he told, he will leak her edited porn video on site. Kiha did all this." His statement did nothing but prove everything that was in the DMS.

"Where I could find that motherfucker."

"He and his friend usually play football on the ground near school."

Without wasting any time I walked to my car, and drive towards the playground.

"Hello? Jungkook? Yeah, I need your help. Can y'all come to the playground near ou school yeah? Nothing, just need to beat some fuckers. Yeah, yeah, I know. Okay." By the time I reached there, they were already standing beside their cars waiting for me.

"What's the matter Jimin?" Yoongi asked.

"Help me to beat some people?" I kept it simple and strode toward the ground. From far I could see some boys playing. My eyes caught Kiha, and so did he. They stopped playing and looked in my direction.

"Oh my god, looks who is here. Mighty Park Ji—" before I could complete his sentence, I punched him hard on his face he stumbled down. Without giving him any chance to recover I kept punching his face, venting all my anger and pain in my punch making sure to hurt him as much I could. In the background, I could hear others fighting and telling me to stop but I didn't care.

All I want is him to die.

"Jimin stop! You'll kill him!" Taehgung pulled him away from blood-covered Kiha. I lunged forward but they held me tightly. His laugh filled the air making me angrier than I was before.

"Looks like you finally know that your bitch didn't cheat." He laughed while licking his lips.

"It was you!" I pushed them away and punched his face once more. My knuckles were badly bruised and we were bleeding but it was nothing compared to what Yejin went through. "It was you since the beginning, how you fucking dare!"

"Wait and watch how I leak that video." He laughed.

"I make sure you'll be behind the bars before that."

"Sad I won't be attending her funeral." My eyes widened upon hearing his words.

"What?"

"Your bitch, she's probably dead by now. By now she would have jumped off the school terrace. Of course, she couldn't bear the shame she will go to get." My heart stopped beating for a while, everything went numb.

"Call police, make sure none of them get away." His friends were already unconscious, it was just Kiha. They nodded and I ran towards the school. I wasn't in the same mindset to start my car not that I had time. My clothes became wet and sudden noise filled in the atmosphere when the water started to pour from the sky, drenching me completely. Water splashed with each heavy step of mine.

I panted when I reached the school, it was deserted and in dark it looked just like a haunted location. I tried to open the main gate but they were locked, hastily I climbed the gate and jump to the other side. I reached the main door but it was again, locked. I looked around, grabbing my hair in frustration. My tears mixed with the water, and my eyes widened. I picked them up a rock and threw them at the door. The glass shattered and unlock the door from the inside. Hurriedly I climbed the stairs and opened the gate of the terrace.

My heart stopped beating when I saw her standing at the edge of the terrace. The loud noise of the door opening made her look at me. A small smile formed on her face. She opened her arms and looked at the gloomy sky, and then she looked at me.

"I love you." She barely whispered her last words and fell off the terrace.

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A/N

There is more to come lmao.

I was so determined to end Rejection today, but I need sleep. :")

I'm sorry.

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