Chapter Twenty.One- Speak and I'll kill you
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Jung Seo-Yun
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"What are you guys doing?"

His voice in itself was enough to quieten a thousand men. It was the same agressive, annoyed voice that I was frightened of. One of the only few things that legitimately scared me.

It didn't sound like Yoongi, is sounded like Suga....

"Jimin, I need to talk to you." It wasn't a nice and sweet demand, it was an order. I pretended to look oblivious whilst Jimin smiled at me one last time. I was about to protest but Yoongi gave me a threatening death glare, telling me to shut it.

"See you later Seoie." I frowned at the new nickname." See you, Jiminie." I mocked, copying his voice. He chuckles, but it wasn't an amused chuckle, it was one that sounded like he was about to get killed.

Literally

"Yoongi, wait!" I called pleadingly. He paused then looked at me, with his signature glare." Don't worry, I'll deal with you later." He sneered and looked back at Jimin, who had no clue why he was being so aggressive.

They both turned around, leaving me alone. I realised the bell had rung, meaning I was late for class.

I rushed and opened the door to the classroom, quickly taking my seat.

"Late Mrs. Jung?" The teacher frowned." Sorry m'am, won't happen again." I promised while my eyes scanned the room for Yoongi but he wasn't there.

I started to panic and think of every agonising situation Jimin might be in. Although he was in the mafia, as the strongest, I didn't want Yoongi to hurt him. For some odd reason I felt like he was just a protective older brother, caring for his little sister, which seemed absolutely ridiculous.

I started to sweat and breath heavily. The words Yoongi had spoken were on repeat in my head.

I'll deal with you later.

All I could hope was that he would come back to his senses by the time I see him again. I didn't want it face an angry Yoongi, it's not a nice sight, or feeling.

As the lesson carried on, I noticed Yoongi was still not back. My patience was at its limits. I hated not knowing everything that was going on.

"M'am, could I please go to the bathroom?" I almost begged, eagerness hinted through my voice. "Alright, but make it quick." I mumbled a quick thanks and walked out the door.

In the spam of five minutes, I had to find Yoongi and Jimin. Hopefully they still are in school.

I ran past the cafeteria, the library, more classrooms, the bathroom but I couldn't find them. I started to give up and head back to the classroom as I heard some shouting from an empty classroom.

"What do you think you were doing you asshole!" It was Yoongi. He sounded more violent then usual.

I hid behind and open door and looked through the glass only to see a bloody Jimin. He had bruises all over his body and scratches all over his face. Blood was dripping down his chin as he quickly wiped it away.

"I'm sorry..." he mumbled weakly." You better be!" Yoongi landed another punch, this time in Jimin's stomach.

It was horrific.

Jimin started to cough up blood and was starting to lose his balance." You idiot!" Yoongi grabbed Jimin by the hair and pulled him roughly towards him, about to knee him in the head, but I opened the door.

"Yoongi stop!......please...." I begged him, my voice laced with pain." Don't involve yourself in this." He menaced." I'm already too far up this shit now, so don't tell me what to do jackass!" I screamed.

His jaw dropped in disbelief as he let go of Jimin's hair and walked to me. His eyes were probably the scariest I'd ever seen them. He let out an laugh." I can't believe you're actually talking back to me." He smiled sickly.

" I need to teach you a lesson."

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