♦ [JungKook's pov] ♦

I were walking back to my appartment from my friends -TaeHyung & HoSeok- house. When I was about to get inside of the building, I heard something from the alley from my right side. I decided to take a look and what did I found? Nothing.

"Hmm... Wierd..." I mumbled to myself and were about to leave, but then I heard it. Someone was whimpering at the end of the alley.

"Who is there?" I asked to the darkness. The whimpering stopped like there was a wall in beetween me and the unknown person.

"He-help..." I heard a voice to whisper. I finally took my phone and put the flashlight on. I pointed the light to the end of the alley and saw an man at end of it. The man had bruises on his face and body. His hair covered most of his face, but I still saw the bruises. He was wearing an skirt and a tank top, but what made me to feel mostly creeped out was because the man was in my music class.

"Can you move at all?" I asked as I stepped closer. The man shoke his head. When I was right in front him, I saw that his legs had so many bruises and cuts. Even burned parts. Some of them were older and some just made.

"Hold my hand. I will take you safe, okay?" I said while holding my hand out. He nodded and took my hand so I could pull him up. When I pulled him up, I noticed something. 

He was as tall as me. I never knew that. He was allways before anyone -even the teacher- in the class and all ways leaved after everyone -even the teacher- was out of the class.

​​​​​"Hey... What is your name?" I asked him. He looked like he was spaced out.

'I have never hear him speaking or being called by his first name. He is only called "Mr.Kim" and our music teach calls every one by their first name. Even the teachers!' I tough as I saw his mouth moving.

"Pardon? Sorry I was spacing out." I looked him. He sighed and took a deep breath.

​​​​​"It's Kim... SeokJin... And you are Jeon JungKook, right? You are in my music class as a top student." SeokJin said. He was litte reddish after saying that.

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