《Room 1997 | J. Jungkook ✔》24
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"Let's have a little talk."
Jeongguk struggled as he tried to remove the strong grip on his mouth and torso as he felt himself being dragged away. To where? Only God knows.
"Wret gwo (Let go)!" He tried and tried, but the person seemed to be more stronger than him that he didn't even budge. Suddenly, an idea suddenly popped on his head, Jeongguk felt a little dumb for just having to think of it now.
Opening his mouth, Jeongguk bite the the person's hand making that person to let out a unexpected painful groan, and as a result, Jeongguk felt himself being thrown before his body made a great impact to the cold and hard ground.
"You little piece of sht," Jeongguk heard the person said in a low voice. Coughing, he then lifted up his face to see who the unknown person was.
"J-Jisoong sunbaenim..." he trailed off before crawling backwards, standing up as he finally regained his energy.
Suddenly, the fabric that covers their hands caught Jeongguk's attention, Why are they wearing gloves? But he just shrugged it off, thinking that he could care less about it.
Jeongguk's gaze then wandered around to see where he is, A dark and empty room? He thought, but then the strong grasp on both of his arms had taken him back to reality.
With wide and alert eyes, he looked to his both sides and mentally cursed when he saw who they were. "Beomjun sunbae, Yoo Chonmi.." Jeongguk said, his voice getting angrier and lower as Chonmi's name rolled out of his tongue bitterly.
Chonmi smirked at the younger teen, "Little boy forget how to speak formally to his senior, but anywho, surprise!" She chirped in a mocking manner as her eyes intensely gaze back at Jeongguk ebony black orbs, "You.. I know you're up to something!" Jeongguk growled in gritted as he once again tried to free himself, but Brian and Chonmi's grasp are way more stronger than him.
"Oh really?" Chonmi back fired as she raise a brow when Jeongguk suddenly smirked. "Too bad, Yoongi hyung will hate you even more than he hates you right now once he heard about this," His smirk grew wider as the girl's eyes widened as she gaped.
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Biting her lips, Chonmi tried to keep her cool down, "Are you blackmailing me?" She asked as she heaved a breath slowly losing it, "Why? Did I hit a nerve?" The younger teen fired back, bringing Chonmi to her limits.
Grabbing his hair, the girl almost peel off Jeongguk's scalp as she yanked his head back as she stare at him with flaming eyes, "You're nothing but a pest, once I get you out of my way, Yoongi will be mine!"
"Cut it out now, Chonmi," Jisoong voice echoed in the place as he snapped his fingers, signalling Chonmi to stop.
Sparing a look at their leader, the girl let go of Jeongguk's hair as she went back to held the latter's arms— obeying her leader's command.
Jisoong neared Jeongguk with slow, but large steps as he keep on looking at the younger teen's ebony black eyes, his gaze is too intense that he could pierce a hole on Jeongguk's eyeballs.
"Stay away from Hana," the senior student uttered, demanding Jeongguk to do what he just said, "Excuse me?" The younger teen instantly questioned— completely stunned. Is Jisoong serious?
"Stay away from her and I'll let you go," Jeongguk's ears instantly turn red as his blood started to boil, "Never!" He growled and Jisoong's two minions can't help but to flinch at his voice.
Even Jisoong himself was taken aback, No one had dared to talk back to me, but this boy just did. "You really dared to talk back huh?"
Taking a step, Jisoong punched Jeongguk right on the jaw as he huffed in anger, Who the hell are you to yell at me? Jisoong thought while looking at the younger teen who spit the blood that had formed on his mouth— drawing his head back as if nothing happened.
Jisoong raised a brow, "Acting tough huh?" Then out of nowhere, he then threw another punch to the younger's abdomen with more force, making Jeongguk to cough blood as he gasped for air.
"Aw, are you hurt? Too bad, your hyung is not here to help you, neither your friends. Oh wait, I forgot! You have no friends at all," the senior student mocked, chuckling afterwards as he saw Jeongguk's sad eyes gazed on the ground. It's funny how a simple statement can hurt a person.
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"Or, if you don't really want to stay away from Hana..." Jisoong trailed off as he thought of a perfect blackmail for Jungkook, "I'll kill her instead, and keep her corpse by myself," He said as he pulled a pocket knife from his blazer pocket making Jeongguk to raise his head with widened eyes.
"I'm begging you, Jisoong sunbaenim, don't!" Jeongguk pleaded as adrenaline started to rush in his veins as he stared at the smirking senior student in front of him.
Jisoong's smirk grew wider as he gestured his minions to let go of Jeongguk and as they did, he threw an upper cut to Jeongguk's chin, making the latter to stumble backwards. "Okay, okay! I'm sorry!" The younger teen suddenly blurted out, but Beomjun on the other hand drew a strong kick to his side making Jeongguk flew to the other side of the room.
"Heh, weakling! Stand up there, freak!" Brian mocked, a sinister laugh escaping his lips.
Coughing out blood for the second time, Jeongguk still manage to stand up, "Okay, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be informal to you guys, just please leave Hana out of this!" At this point, he just forgot about his pride, and put Hana as his first priority to protect.
Jisoong sneered as he mentioned his two minions to hold Jeongguk once again, "Hey~ look! He have a smooth skin! And a fine jawline too!" Beomjun chirped like a maniac as he stroke the younger teen's cheek down to his jawline.
"What do you think, boss?" Chonmi asked as she looked at their leader— her eyes clouded. Jisoong hummed at first before he spoke up, "Hand me a pen."
Confused, Beomjun and Chonmi looked at each other first but nevertheless, Beomjun handed their leader a sharp and pointed pen.
Taking a step forward, Jisoong was now in front of Jeongguk as he held Jeongguk face firmly to keep his face in place as Jisoong drew the pen near on younger teen's cheek.
"I'm begging you, please don't!" Jeongguk pleaded as his mind had processed what this insane senior is trying to do, but Jisoong just gave him a smug look.
"Lemme guess... how about, no?" The senior student chuckled before he finally deepened the tip of the pen to Jeongguk's cheek, drawing out blood.
Tears started to swell up in the younger teen's eyes as he tried to scream for help, but Beomjun had covered his mouth, muffling his screams.
Jisoong started to move the pen in a horizontal way, almost tearing Jeongguk's cheeks apart as he stopped at the corner of latter's lip. Blood started to gush out of the scar, but Jisoong isn't contented as he used the pen to stab Jeongguk at the stomach countless of times.
Being a girl, Chonmi chose to looked away— completely not pleased at the sight of the blood while Beomjun on the other hand, enjoyed it as if watching an action movie.
Cries and grunts are heard as Jeongguk can hardly define a thing as his sight started to blur and his surroundings started to spin before he felt his body dropped on the floor, letting his body soak in the pool of his own blood.
"Why didn't you just used your pocket knife though?" Jeongguk heard Chonmi's voice as he saw their figures started to walk out of the room as if nothing happen. "For thrill," Curse you all...
With clouded vision, Jeongguk felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier as time passes by, but opening his mouth, he managed to say something before his eyes shut and breath out his last.
"I'm sorry Hana, I lov—"
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