I woke up the next morning not remembering how I got home.
I went to my closet and pulled out my uniform slipping it on before letting my hair cascade down my back.
"Bye appa and omma" I waved goodbye to my parents before going to school.
I decided to take the long walk to school instead of letting Jungkook pick me up.
Our anniversary was coming up next week and I still hadn't thought of any gifts to give him.
Every other year I knew exactly what to buy..but this year I wasn't feeling it.
"Sleep angel"
The words ran through my head shutting down any thought of an anniversary.
Park Jimin had rescued me last night from that man, I had to thank him.
I walked past the gate to the school and up the steps to the entrance.
I didn't bother to meet Jungkook at my locker and went searching for Jimin.
I found him sitting in the school garden on the rooftop he was singing to himself.
"I met an angel. An angel that can take me away. Far away from this lonely place. I met an angel who can kiss me goodnight. Kiss me goodnight and hide the pain in sight. I met an angel.." His humming stopped when he saw me.
"Mianhe, if I'm interrupting but I wanted to-"
"What are you doing here?" Jimin asked not letting me talk.
"I came to thank you for last night" I said staring at my shoes Jimin's gaze intimidating me.
"Next time don't stay out so late guys can do worse than that to pretty girls like you" I felt my face warm up at the word pretty.
"I won't anymore I was just coming back from dinner at my boyfriend's house and-"
"You thanked me. You can leave now" I bit my lip.
"How's your stab wound doing?-"
"I told you to leave." Jimin grabbed my wrist and took me to the rooftop door.
"Don't come near me again if you know what's good for you" He warned shoving me into the door.
"Why do people keep telling me that!" I yelled ripping my wrist free of him.
I stared at Jimin blinking tears back.
"Angel don't get your wings dirty. I'm a bad person I've done things that could break your halo in two" Jimin pushed past me leaving.

Jimin P.O.V
I had cut the angel off after the mention of her boyfriend.
Why does she care so much!?
I slammed my fist against the wall at my frustration.
The girl didn't know anything about me but yet she kept coming back, do I look like a charity case?
I closed my eyes taking a deep breathe.
What was this feeling ?
I had no desire of lust for the girl.
But when I think of her it makes me want to live.
I walked into the classroom, the students lifting their gazes to watch me move past the row of desks.
A pair of eyes belonging to Yuri.
"Your late." The professor looked me over sternly as I sat in my seat.
My eyes found themselves studying the angel in great interest watching as her eyes searched the classroom, bright luminating orbs.
"Did you hear me?"
"Huh?" I turned my head to see the professor tapping his shoe in annoyance.
"You missed half of the lesson, I suggest you stay after school where the class president will fill you in on the assignment." Students turned their heads to theclass president, whose face became paler than the white paper in front of her.
Yuri.

A smirk formed on my lips at how queasy she got, her boyfriend noticed giving me a look I quite couldn't describe.

Yuri P.O.V

"Yuri-ssi when are you going to tutor me?" Jungkook teased as we walked home his hand in mine.
I whistled lowly my mind miles away.
"Yuri, are you listening to me?" I smiled sheepishly squeezing his hand.
"Of course!" I lied biting my lip shyly.
He raised an eyebrow at me.
"Your acting weird..well I have training to go to" He pulled me into a hug kissing my forehead before leaving to the BigHit Entertainment.
I frowned taking a deep breathe.
"Fighting!" I yelled doing small aegyo making Jungkook laugh lightly.
I turned on my heel making my way back to the school to start the tutoring with Jimin.
The broken one.
My hands were shaking as I thought about him the icy feeling rising in my chest.
I passed the school gates entering the school and walking down the hallway.
I crossed my fingers hoping Jimin decided to skip out, I was feeling to embarrassed to face him.
Hope was all lost as I entered the room to see Jimin sitting front row hands folded on the desk like an..angel?
He looked up at me his eyes still holding dark secrets.
"Anneyeoung." I smiled weakly bowing towards him respectfully.
"No need for all that I'm not such an important person" Jimin muttered.
I bit my lip pulling up a seat to the desk.
My heart drooped in my chest as I scrambled through my bag to find the notes Jimin had missed.
"Your hands are shaking." Jimin pointed to my fingers.
I always got like this when I was scared.
Calm yourself Yuri.
I took a deep breathe trying again I handed Jimin the two pages of notes.
He looked at the notes and with one flick of the wrist he tossed the papers on the ground.
"Go pick it up." He said in cold words, I nodded pushing myself up off the seat I picked up the papers the room silent as I did.
"You listen to well, you must be good to your parents" Jimin bursted in laughter I cringed setting the papers down.
"Well I am an only child I must bring honor to my family" I spoke in a small tone my eyes lowered.
Jimin stopped analyzing me.
I felt as his fingers bent to brush against my cheek bone.
"Your too good, like an angel" He whispered, hesitantly I resisted pushing his hand away.
"Please copy down the work" I secretly pleaded.
Jimin crumpled up the papers he got up to throw away the papers.
"What are you doing!" I chased him jumping to grab my notes back.
"Throwing this crap away, what else does it look like" He pulled me away before throwing it in the trash.
I tried to control my breathing as I ran to the trash can trying to find my papers among the rest.
"Aish, dense girl stop worrying about being such a goody good. It's time that I show you what fun is" Jimin grabbed me pulling me up off the ground.
"No, where are you taking me?" I asked him as he grabbed my bag for me.
"Beyond the heavens, angel" He muttered his face as hard as stone.
I felt myself calm down as the icy feeling in my chest began to exhilarate me, the feeling of Jimin's hand in my wrist comfortable.
No matter how much the voice in my head yelled for me to get away from the broken boy.
I couldn't.

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A/N: Updated finally!
I want to make another ff but yired of making BTS ones so please comment a Kpop group and than the member.
Kpop related please.
Groups like EXO, Winner, GOT7, BAP...etc