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4. Care brings pain

|Taehyung's perspective|

     "I think both of you should let Hueningkay  go." Hoseok tell us, while Yoongi glance bored at him.

     We talked about a new plan for the time when we will meet Hueningkay. At the last meeting we couldn't 'speak' to him all we wanted.

      "You have a fever or something Hoseok? You don't know that because of him, we had a lot of troubles?" Yoongi asks then takes a sip from his drink.

      "It's because of you and Tae. I told both of you not to get involved in the drug business. You listened to me? No!" Hoseok reply then I roll my eyes.

      "But how can we taste the real life? You know... The adrenaline?" I joke and Yoongi giggle.

      "You know... Non of you can't call me when you will be in prison." he says then shruggle.

    I move my look in my left side, then I see him.  He sits with three boys. I know all of them.

     Kim Namjoon, one of the most intelligent boy in the entire university— a nerd of short.
   
     The one who sits in his right, Kim Seokjin, one of the most narcissist and confident guy that I was able to meet in my life, is Namjoon's boyfriend. I even joked with my friends. Both of them share the same name, so maybe they married in secret. It's a possibility though.

      And the one who is besides of Jungkook, is Park Jimin. The most annoying ass in the whole university. He thinks that if he is the president of student's council, all of us have to listen to him. I'm not listen even of my dad, then how can I listen of him?

     They all seem captive in a discussion, but my roommate seems in his own world, trying  somehow to hide in his sweatshirt— which is way to big for his small and skinny body.

     Suddenly, I remember what he said two nights ago.

     "Just die already, Jeon. Just the way everyone wants it."

     I figured out that he couldn't tell this just because of what I did to him. Otherwise, what means "Just the way, everyone wants it"?

      "Yo Tae. Be careful, your eyes can fall if you are staring to much." I hear Yoongi then glance at him with an annoying look.

     "I think you are still on drugs." I reply and Hoseok smile a little— which is kinda a big thing, Hoseok is the most serious guy that I know-a boring person on short.

     "He cried in that night, right? So bad he is a loser, he has a really good ass, you know?" Yoongi comments and I let a sigh—I'm done with this idiot.

     "Keep your dick in your pants you horny idiot. I told you already. This stupid boy it's even weirder that I thought before."

      "Yeah, I can't figured out why he wants to die. Maybe he has some teenagers crush dramas." Yoongi says in a amused tone, which make me to giggle but Hoseok frowns instantly.

      "You can't laugh at such a thing. Maybe he really has big problems idiots. And both of you make fun of him. You don't think everything has a limit? Because I know, both of you, crossed that line." he says after, and I lose my smile.

      "Yeah, well, even he will be in a life and death situation, I will not care even a little. You know why? Because the care brings pain, and the pain brings death." I say, then I get up from my chair and make my way outside.

     I don't give a shit about this Jeon Jungkook, and this thing can't change even in a hundred years.

     This is a promise that I have. Even if them are meant to be broken, I will make sure that my promise will be intact until I can to get out from this hell called university. 

      ×××
|Jungkook's perspective|


    "I'm sorry kid, but we still don't have another room empty." the same black hair lady from a few days ago, tells me and I sigh.

      "Thank you." I whisper completely disappointed, then I turn on my heel and leave the office.
         
      For two days right after the day Taehyung humiliated me, I've been trying to find another room, but in vain. I even can't change my roommate. I don't know exactly the reason, but I think it's because no one want to be in the same room with Kim Taehyung. He really has a reputation. Even if not a good one.

      I step on the grass and catch the hem of my sweatshirt as soon as I see the crowd around me. All I wanted was to be as invisible as possible, but because of the stupidity, I'm in the spotlight. Of course, they just making fun of me.

     Except for Jimin, Jin and Namjoon hyung. They even complained to the director as soon as they found out, but it seems that Taehyung's father is on friendly terms with the director, so nothing happened.

     I thought for a moment to call my parents and begging them to move me into a apartment near the university, alone. But I gave up at this idee. I didn't want to disturb them with those unmeaningful things.

     I close my eyes, then take a deep breath. I sit on a bench and the warm wind plays with my hair.
      
      "Be strong Jungkook. You can do this!" I whisper, then I my left cheek wet—a tear escaped from my eye.
     
     "Now we talk to ourselves, huh? So are we crazy too?" I hear the same deep voice that I heard when my life became even worst that was before.

     I open my eyes quickly and see the impatient Taehyung standing in front of me with a smirk on his face.

      I get up from the bench and want to walk past him, but I can't because the idiot grabs my left wrist and I scream short. Because of my nerves I broke the mirror with my hand, but now I realize it wasn't exactly the brightest idea.

       "Please... Leave me alone!" I manage to say, trying not to cry.

    I hate when someone touch me against my will.

      "And if I not? What you will do? You are just a freak? What you will do?" he asks in a cocky tone, and I glance at him, feeling exhausted more mentally than psihic.

      I look down and when he lets go of my hand, he pushes me and I fall.

     I get up after that, and look him straight in the eye. I let all the anxiety and fear fly, and then I smile sadly.

     "There's no point in wasting your power on me, Kim Taehyung. You can't break a bottle that has already been broken into thousands of pieces." I say and turn my back on him, leaving.
  
        Pain is not new to me. Even though it hurts like hell, it's something I'm used to.

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       Hello angels! What are u doing?^^

        Here was midnight when I write the chapter, so if u see any mistake, please, let me know 🥰❤️

       Ok, so I hope this book it's not so boring until now:(  I have a lot of ideas in my empty head:)) I hope u liked it even a little bit^^❤️

     So cute🥺🥺💜

     

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