You Are Mine

"Ouch!" A soft scream escaped your lips, as you slightly twisted your ankle while walking down a dark alley on your way home. You were wearing heals, and what a great idea that was going to the grocery store in the middle of the night. It couldn't be helped though.

It was the best time for you to be in public, because there aren't as many people out during the night than there are during the day. You couldn't find regular shoes in your apartment because it was so damn messy! It was useless trying to find the time or will to clean it, it'd just end up messed up again anyway.

You have no free hands, and just bare with the pain while walking though the dark alleyway, which was also a "great" idea. It was a shortcut to your apartment though, and you needed to get home quickly. It's not safe out here because of the gangs that like to hang out in this neighborhood lately.

Taking a taxi? Ha! You're so broke right now that you flirt with the landlord in order to extend the deadline of your rent due date. You half limped your way down to a corner of your apartment were you saw a group of guys gaining up on a young boy. What the fuck is this? Right in front of your building!

He was really young looking in fact. They were all taking turns kicking him until one of the thugs kicked him right in the chest and he coughed up blood as a result.

"Stop!" You screamed in fright. They all looked up at once, and you dropped your bags not knowing whether you should run or...what.

You suddenly regret your actions. You couldn't help him, you couldn't even help yourself in this state. As you attempt to run you wince in pain and lean on the wall for support. When you look back in angst you see one of them making their way towards you, then another.

"Look what we've got here" a deep voice emitted from his lips while scanning you with a smirk.
He grabs your arm brashly and turns you around to face him.

"What should we do with her?" Says the one next to him glared at you in a way that was unsettling. You have no idea what he was thinking and if looks could kill, you'd die twice.

"She's seen everything, she's seen our faces, we can't let her leave." The tall one joins the other two. His face was straight and You sensed a bit of innocence even though he made no expression.
You stood there completely frozen at their words. 'Are they going to kill me', you thought. Really, what did you just get yourself into?

"V, you take care of this one", the blonde says turning around leaving you with the guy who possibly could have killed you twice already.
He stepped up to you with his fist ready to swing, you stepped backwards into the wall prolonging impact and squeeze your eyes shut anticipating the pain that will come next, when it never does.
You heard a thud but you're not hit. You slowly open your eyes to see one of them completely shielding you from the blow. His arms were on either side of you protecting you with his back to the other guy. He panted heavily. You looked up to the one who was protecting you and you see that he was the one they were all ganging up on a minute ago. Your mouth opened a bit in surprise.

"I'll take it from here, you guys go on ahead", he said while breathing heavily. Your mouth opened wider at what he just said.

'He's...one of them', you thought. 'Then why were they just jumping him a second a fucking go? And what does he plan to do?'

They all eventually left looking doubtful, probably questioning his strength as of weather he can 'take care of it' or not. The young one is still in the same protection mode he was in after taking the hit from one of his friends. His forehead started to press against yours using it as a support and he looks down into your eyes with an intense expression like he is trying to read your mind.

You looked back not knowing where to look, your eyes shaking left and right threatening to release tears. The one in front of you, practically hovering over you is now griping your shoulders more and more tightly. As his expression changes from an intense one to a relived one he inches his fingers around you to hold you in an embrace while his head snuggled Next to yours.

You furrowed your eyebrows in complete astonishment. What is this kid?

"I thought I'd never fucking see you again, Riah."

'Do I know this kid', you thought as he hugged you against the wall. He was weighing heavier and heavier before you realized he lost consciousness.

Along with him you slid down the wall to the ground not being able to support the both of you. You struggled to unwrap his arms that were tightly clinging around you, but gave up because you were so weak from fear. Your heart was about ready beat out of your chest you were so scared. You felt this guy wasn't dangerous, he was different from the ones before.

He saved your life, so you felt that you should help him. His injuries were not necessarily getting worse, but you thought it would be much safer to call for an ambulance, he did cough up blood after all. You grabbed your bag that you dropped earlier and dug through it searching for your phone. Once you found it, you dialed 119.

"Hang up the phone", he mumbled into you sending a chill down your spin. 'Ah, his lips are right on my neck', you yelled in you mind. He shifted so his chin rested on your shoulder. You don't hang up due to the fact that it is a shock he is still conscious. He takes one arm that in around you off so he can take the phone that is in your hand.

He hangs it up and throws it to the opposite wall breaking it.

"Hey!" You screamed, or at least tried to with your voice being trapped in your throat from a few minutes ago. He returns to his initial position, arms wrapped around you, and took a deep breath at your neck.

"That costs money you know!" Your eyebrows furrowed.
How the fuck are going to buy a new phone when you can't even pay for rent!

"Hmm hmm", he chuckled, You haven't changed at all, Riah."

"H-How do you know my name? And g-get off of me you're heavy!" You said while trying to push him off.

"No, just stay like this for awhile, please? I missed you so much."
You looked down at his bruised face that is smiling so innocently as he breathes less and less heavily. You realize you have definitely seen this kid before. By the way he laughed, his careless actions earlier. You can't believe you didn't notice it before. Although much manlier than before, his face confirms it.

"Jungkook?" It was more like a statement than a question.

Notes

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