《Game on》Chapter Two
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"No, it was her fault for not accepting my feelings. I will make her pay for the heart break I suffered," I replied bluntly.
I looked up to see their reactions and Jin was shaking his head disappointedly while the other two where fooling around and not paying attention to me or Jin anymore.
"I'm telling you now Jimin, you better stop what you are doing to this poor girl or you will regret it in the end. You have already caused her a lot of pain. The whole school hates her and she lost her only friend. I think that is enough," hyung tried his best to reason with me but I was not having it.
"I guess I will have to see if I regret my revenge then." I replied cockily and smiled.
He just rolled his eyes before standing up and walking away.
I walked out of the house to go buy some ramen from the convenient store since there was no food left at home. When I got into the store my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach as I saw Jimin and his friends in the isle that I was heading to.
I quickly hid before they could see me. A few minutes went by as I tried to figure out a way to get my food without them seeing me. Then it finally hit me. I pulled my hoodie over my head and covered my mouth and nose with my sleeve. Only my eyes were visible so hopefully it would work out and none of them would recognise me.
I walked in their direction my heart racing. Even my hands began sweating. Every step I took felt like a death sentence. When I got there they all became quiet before continuing their conversation again. I quickly took three of my favourite packets and turned around to leave.
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"Y/N..." I heard one of them say my name which caused me to stop. It felt like the world was going in slow motion now. My heart was basically punching my rib cage now.
I turned around slowly to look at them but it seemed as if they could care less about me standing in front of them. Thanking the Lord I turned again and sprinted to the cashier.
Once I stepped outside the store I let out a breathe of relief but it was cut short as someone covered my mouth with their hand. I thrashed around trying to free myself from their grip. My escape attempt stopped when the familiar boy stood infront of me. I turned to look at who was holding me and it was his friend with the other snickering on the side.
"Y/N, what's a sweet kitten like you doing out this late at night by herself." Jimin asked as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear.
I did not say anything as Jungkook was still covering my mouth. It took a few moments of silence for Jimin to realize that I was not going to respond. Taehyung was sitting on the side lines laughing at the whole thing making me wonder what type of drugs he was taking to always be laughing.
"Oh my bad." Jimin giggled and signalled Jungkook to let me go.
Instead of letting me go properly he threw me onto the floor with a great force. I moaned out in pain then saw my hand was starting to bleed. My eyes began to tear up.
"Aw, little baby wanna cry." He teased then began laughing again as if he had made the funniest joke in the world.
Before I knew it my body was being kicked repeatedly. This was the second beating of the day. All I could do was whimper and cry out. Then they finally stopped my body was aching and my plastic was snatched away.
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"Ooh, boys look here. We got ourselves a free dinner tonight. Just enough for the three of us." Jimin said happily as he waved my food around in a show off motion.
"No please." I whispered pathetically as my stomach ached from my effort to get up.
"What was that? Did the kitten say something?" Jungkook squatted down so he could hear me better. He moved my hair so he could see my face.
I remained quiet as they waited for my reply patiently.
"Well boys, it's time to go now. She ain't saying anything. Let us go and enjoy this wonderful meal Y/N provided for us. Bye Y/Nnie." Jimin sang out and walked away with his friends not very far behind him.
"Oh I almost forgot, this Saturday I am hosting a party. You better be there or there will be consequences." Jimin yelled from a distance without turning around then continued walking away.
They left me there in the dark alone. I began crying out loudly from the events that just happened and the loss of my food. Again there was no one to help me from this horrid situation that happened to me.
I stayed there for about forty minutes and then decided to head back home. This trip was pointless. I was going back home with an empty stomach and an even more bruised up body.
I watched her get beat up by those fools who did not appreciate her worth. All I wanted was to march up to them and just beat the living crap out of them but I couldn't. I couldn't let anyone know I had been watching her for so long or even know that I was in love with her.
About forty minutes later i saw her get up and start walking home slowly because of her wounds. I followed her home just to make sure that she arrived there safely. Hopefully one day she would stop getting beating up like for no reason and receive the treatment that she actually deserved.
To be treated like the princess she is...
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