You almost choke on your saliva when the same doe eyed man from before walks into your classroom, his hair slightly disheveled, you assume that would've been caused by the girls from earlier on.

His eyes meet yours sending you a glare but you're too shocked to even return a smug look.

"I'll leave you to it then" Miss Yoon giggles whilst exiting, the room is quiet for a while, all eyes on him, curious glances pointed directly towards him as he introduces himself.

I almost slept with my maths teacher

Your fingers curl as the thought replays itself in your mind attacking your conscience whilst you nibble on your bottom lip.

                                 •••

"Where are you taking me?" You yell at the stupid blonde head; Taehyung sprints pulling you along with him "you'll see" he chuckles.

"What if we get caught?" You snap "we'll just say we're in a relationship, it's not technically lying now is it?" He shrugs.

The rusty door of the arcade stares down at you whilst taehyung pulls you inside "it's the only time we can stay together away from Jimin, he doesn't know you're back yet" he pouts whilst you scoff.

"He's not an idiot Taehyung, and I really want to see him, I-I miss him" you sigh, the other pulls you inside ignoring your comment.

The place almost feels alien to you, a feeling settles into your stomach, a thought that there's something unexpected lurking around the corner. Uneasiness chews on your brain as you reach the game room.

Unfortunately the two of you aren't the only ones there, your gut feeling turned out to be right "Mr Jeon" you snap in a whisper whilst quickly pulling Taehyung behind one of the machines.

Silence settles into the atmosphere and one move of a muscle would lead him to discover you, the tension almost instantly breaks when someone else enters the room.

His red hair glistens under the lonely ray of light that escapes through the abandoned window "Jimin" you mumble, he pulls down a lever enlightening the dusty room.

A burn settles into the pit of your stomach as your brother shakes Jungkook's hand almost as if they know each other.

"It been a while" Jimin smiles " a very long while" the other replies "this place is yours if you want it" Jimin informs.

You breathe through your nose in frustration, this isn't just any old arcade no, it means the world to you and Taehyung too, and Jimin has no right to sell it.

You almost grab him before he does it you almost stop him, but yet again fate isn't on your side "no!" Taehyung yells whilst standing up.

The other men look alarmed for a little while "Mr Kim" Jungkook says unsurely "you can't sell it" he growls between gritted teeth.

"Taehyung, please stop causing such a commotion" Jimin sighs "I am selling it, it's my final decision" he says firmly.

"It's not even your land" Taehyung spits, at that Jungkook turns to his friend with a raised brow "I know that but it's been too long and she's not doing anything with it so I'll do it for her."

Taehyung sighs "I know you hate me, but this isn't fair to her" he explains, a look of conflict paints his eyes as he sighs.

"It's not like she'll be able to remember it's hers anyways, she's"

It's your turn to stop this as you stand up carding a hand through your hair, Jimin looks scared, as if he knows he's done something that'll make you snap.

You wait for a minute mortifying him with your silence as he stutters nothing particular "y/n when did you-"

"I'm what Jimin?" You pause letting nothing but his silence be an answer to your question, you know what he was going to say, and it pains you to know your blood, after all you've been through could think such harsh things.

"Crazy" you chuckle "I may be, but you're worse if you think you can bargain things that don't belong to you" you state; a darkness, some sort of evil tints the brown of your eyes.

It's inhuman and emanates a terror within the people surrounded, even mr Jeon who barely knows you bears a sense of distress towards you.

"Y/n I" he stutters whilst glaring at Taehyung "if you've forgotten let me remind you dear brother, this land is written in my name you don't own it neither can you sell it without my permission."

"You need to y/n, you can't live with this on your head" you chuckle at his words, they sit venomously in your head "you know I'm trying so hard, just when I think I'm getting better, you always fuck it up for me don't you" your voice comes out strongly.

You grab Taehyung's hand walking out, a weight places itself in your heart restricting the blood from flowing through your veins, it's hard, it's hard because you can barely express your pain, barely breathe as you wheeze out constrained breaths.

The man beside you stops mid route crushing you into his chest, a  barrier of protection and a comfortable silence enshrouds the both of you as you lean into his arms, the two of you remain like that before he speaks softly.

"I know" he says "even if you don't think I do, even if no one understands I know, you're trying, you're making the effort to fight what you have, even if I don't know what it is."

"And knowing that, is enough for me to know you'll win this war."