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Warning❕ - Mention of Sexual Assault| If you are uncomfortable you can skip this chapter as this is only a YoonMinSeok special. Thank you.

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Jimin walked towards the library to borrow a Biology book for him to study. He's not fond of studying but he's having an exam this week so he had no choice but to scan books and notes.

The blonde opened the large door that led to a room filled with different publications.

Jimin's POV|

I examined the shelf full of books with my lips puckered into a pout. I don't have the mood to study nor be in a quiet room.

I flinched when my phone rang loudly; my Bigbang ringtone blaring across the room.

The middle-aged librarian glared at me as I hastily answered the phone call. "Hello?" I heard Yoongi's voice say on the other line.

"Hello, Hyung? I'm in the library at the moment. I can't talk to you for long, the grumpy librarian will kick me out. I still haven't found a biology book to study to." I said in a hushed tone while the aforesaid librarian continued to scowl at me.

"Okay, hurry up. We'll wait for you before we eat lunch." He said. "You don't have to wait for me, Hyung. Go eat your lunch." I whispered as the librarian walked towards me with a frown, his hands on his hips.

"Oh, and talk to you later, Hyung. Bye." I said before hanging up.

"Who was that? You're boyfriend?" The male librarian mocked. I frowned while he gradually got closer to me, invading my personal space.

"Uhm.." I took a step backward as I stare at him with a confused and awkward look.

I saw him lick his lips while eyeing at me. I hate this. I hate how I know where this is going to go. The hint of lust present in his eyes.

"Uh, sir. Please leave me alone." I asserted, glad that I didn't stutter. My heart beating rapidly as I persist on taking a step backward, my back colliding against the bookshelf.

"What a shame, you already have a boyfriend. I could've fucked you good. But don't worry, I'll keep this a secret, he won't know." He said while trapping me between his arms.

His strong perfume invaded my nostrils, making me scrunch my nose in disgust.

"No, please, I d-don't want to. Please fuck off." I spoke. He just chuckled while slowly inching towards my neck.

"N-no!" I pushed his chest but he didn't budge and gripped my arms tightly.

"Don't be naughty. I know you love this. I haven't had sex for a while now." He stated and pecked my neck.

"Stop! This is--" he covered my mouth. "Now don't be naughty. We need to be quiet." He said while undoing my zipper.

I thrashed while tears started to gather around my eyes. I feel so disrespected.

Can someone please help me?

My screams became muffled as his hands were still placed tightly against my lips.

Hyung's view|>after Jimin hung up<

Hoseok tilted his head while staring at Yoongi with a raised brows, "So? What did he say?" He inquired.

"He said that he's in the library and that we should eat without him," Yoongi said.

The red-haired male pursed his lips, "I have this gut feeling that something bad is going to happen." He said before letting out a huff.

"You know what? Me too." Yoongi said. "Should we go to Jimin? What if it's him?" Hoseok anxiously said and stood up abruptly.

The blue-haired male stood up, too. The two worried males made their way to the library not even bidding their friends goodbye.

Both if the males barged inside the library, eyes roaming everywhere to find a certain blonde.

"Stop! P-please." A familiar voice begged while the two of them followed the sound immediately.

"Jimin? Where are you?" Yoongi called out, ignoring the annoyed shushes from the students that are studying. Too focused on studying that they didn't even hear the desperate pleas from the blonde male.

"Hey! You disgusting shit! Get the fuck away from him!" Hoseok asserted while Yoongi slammed a thick book on the librarian's head mightily, making the pervert stumble away from Jimin with a bleeding nose from the impact.

"You bitch! How dare you!" Hoseok growled and banged his knee against the perv's groin hardly. "Fuck!" The librarian groaned and wailed in pain.

Yoongi came back with a metal chair in his hands and slammed into the guy's back, making the librarian fall on his knees while groaning in pain.

Jimin sobbed and fixed his clothes with trembling and wet hands. Hoseok went to him and engulfed him into a comforting hug while Yoongi continued to beat the shit out of the man who's now bleeding and pleading for the blue-haired male to halt. Students started to gather around and watched them with worried gaze, some hyping Yoongi up; probably victims of the perverted librarian, too.

"S-stop Yoongi hyung before h-he gets suspended. Before he k-kills that asshole." Jimin said before wiping his tears.

Hoseok nodded his head and went towards the furious male,
"Hyung, stop! We need to go now. I think that's enough. Jimin needs us more." He said and pulled on the elder's elbow.

The beaten-up man stared at Hoseok with a thankful gaze, thanks for saving his life from the blue-haired male. How was he not passed out or dead from all the smashing Yoongi did?

"What are you staring at? If our friend isn't here, I'll probably beat you up until you're dead, too." The redhead said before stomping on the guy's chest forcefully making the librarian wheeze.

"Come on, you're safe now." Yoongi softly says while wrapping his arms around the blonde. Jimin's knees became weak and almost collapsed on the floor but Yoongi is fast enough to help him up.

"I f-feel so dirty," Jimin mumbled while tears started to pour out of his eyes once again.

Hoseok held his hand gently, wiping his tears, and then kissing his knuckles softly, "Do you want to go home so you can take a shower? We can eat ice cream afterward." He said.

"But you both will be late--"

"Nah, who cares? I really don't have the mood to attend class today." Yoongi interrupted while Hoseok nodded in agreement.

"Okay then."

|>End of Chapter Eight<|

Y'all should know by now that punching is overrated and it's time to hit people with metal chairs so they'll shut up and won't bother you ever again. Jk....unless ;))) okay I'm being a bad influence.

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I'd like to rant quickly, don't mind me.

I get annoyed when an author says "Please ignore any mistakes." or "Please don't mind the errors." And shits like that bc. I think if you're going to say that, it's like you don't want to improve and continue to do the same mistakes over and over again because you didn't know that it's wrong. The readers will refrain from emending you because it'll look like they're being barbaric if they did point out any mistake even if you said to just disregard it. But criticism and bullying are not the same. Criticism is when you point out a mistake but you correct them afterward. Bullying is pointing out an error and then making fun of it. Making the author feel bad about what she or he wrote. So always be nice. So uhh... That's all. Thanks for reading if you're reading this HAHAHAHA

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