• ONE •

...ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ᴘᴏᴠ :...

Chaos erupted in between the influential kids, who study in GANGNAM HIGH SCHOOL.

Everyone were drunk, half conscious and almost in falling state. Everyone present there had alot of money, wealth and high status.

Among them, a tall figure stood. The wealthiest and strongest boy of the school. Everyone comes under him, under his control and mercy.

The school's fund is their money. School's curriculum is their donated money.

𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠.

The school's god father—student.

Taehyung wasn't just a high status kid. He had the last name which can open and close any mouth. His prestigious status wasn't just a wealthy family, it was most renowned background.

Everyone desired him, and how they could not when he had everything a person wanted—built body, MMA fighter with gold stages, handsome face, wealth and power.

Everyone wanted him, but he didn't give any damn to anyone. He's never like the young spoiled boy. He never penetrated his dick into any cheap hole. It's not like he is virgin, but he's low in body counts, because he hadn't had anyone just because they were pretty or skilled.

He got the standards.

He's a disguised monster. He wears human face but acts as a devil. His bullying is on another level. Everyone fears him and he love control. He love, when people beg in his mercy.

His hobby is to crush people, destroy their state and to laugh at their vulnerability.

He likes to watch people, begging him, miserable and vulnerable at his feet.

He was a pure devil in the face of a Greek god.

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Like everyday, the school bustling went on its high. Everyone gathered in a crowd to see the show.

Taehyung—beating a scholarship kid.

"Didn't I tell you to finish my homework?" Taehyung kicked the kid. The other one coughed hard and tried to prevent the attacks which were brutal to his fragile self.

"I-i ove-overslept. I wil-will finish it to-today." The boy's face crushed under Taehyung's leg, "You better do it before I smash your head onto the rock." With that, Taehyung left.

That's how he is. A heartless human.

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"Appa...Appa...!" Calls were echoed in the living room, but no one responded.

The boy, who was searching for his dad, sighed and left the apartment. He looked at the time : 11pm.

He walked down the dark alley. He reached to his destination-pharmacy.

He entered and searched through racks. He wanted some medicines, he was searching for them.

"Ah...got ya!" He took three medicine boxes and walked to the cashier. Before he reached, a chaotic sound distracted him.

He stood at his spot, watching a boys group walking in with alot of noise. They were chatting with high tone, "You saw his face? He was about to die." One laughed and other reacted.

"C'mon. He won't forget this ever." Two kept on laughing while one just walked towards the cash counter with his hands in his, expensive, jacket.

"Hey. Wang. How are you buddy? Thought to visit you, long time no see, huh!" One of them behaved harshly with the cashier.

He pulled the cashier's ID and played with it. The cashier was uncomfortable but didn't speak back to the boys. Cashier, defeated, lowered his head.

The boy, standing behind them, interrupted without thinking twice.

"Excuse me. Give aside." The boys stopped and looked at him, "You're on my way. If you're not buying anything, then just give aside." Taehyung stared at him, intensely.

The boy stared back at Taehyung for a brief minute. They both held a strong eye-talk. But, the boy tore off his eyes first. Not from fear, but from disinterest.

"Bill them." The boy silently gave the boxes to the cashier and he billed them.

"Info sir?" The cashier asked. The boy hesitated before speaking, "Jungkook. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤." Jungkook, the boy, paid for the products.

Jungkook took the bill and medicines, "Alprazolam is not in stock. Can you bring them before this weekend?" Jungkook asked, "Yes ofcourse. Stock will be here till next month." Jungkook nodded and walked out.

"Did you see that bastard?"

"Yeah. Taehyung, he literally stared at you like he would kill you."

"I saw, He looked irritated."

They talked, Taehyung stared at his back until he disappeared.

"I will see you all later." Taehyung smirked before exiting the pharmacy.

"Did he go to follow that boy?" One asked to other, "No idea, maybe. Infact, Taehyung didn't look at him like his next pray." Other replied.

"Namjoon-Ah. Do you think Taehyung is going to make him his pray?" The male asked, to his friend Namjoon. Namjoon shrugged his question and spoke, "If I were to think, then, i saw Taehyung looking at him differently. Like, not with mischief, but with something we can't name. What about you, Yoongi?"

Namjoon questioned his friend Yoongi. Yoongi nodded, "I didn't notice that, but i will surely see it next time."

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Jungkook wasn't the boy who would fall into a trap easily. He's smart, reflexive and silent killer.

Everyone thinks of him as a nerd, who studies whole day to top in exams. But, his true self is, he is silent to prevent any interaction with anyone. He's distant kind of person, who dislikes social interactions and fake smiles.

He never befriended anyone, except few of his childhood friends. He never starts a conversation, he's more likely to end one.

He keeps his headphone always on his head, to ignore the commotion, going on around him. He hates to interfere in situations, he have no connections with. He never bothers to interfere, if it's not his benefit or loss.

He's silent, but the storm inside him is enough to burn down the world.

His life was never a beautiful fairytale. It was always a nightmare, where his mom died in his teenage and he was left behind with his busy dad.

Jungkook is used to stay alone in his apartment, while his father is always out for his business meetings.

Jungkook loved his mother so much, eventually, he lost her. He took therapy sessions to come over his dipression after his mom died, and its been a year he has done his therapy.

But still, the sorrow remained unchanged. It is triggered when he realises, he's getting the comfort he wanted. And, he never got triggered till the date.

Jungkook never looked back to his life, but always stayed living them. Just like the way he didn't look back when he felt someone was following him.

Jungkook knew, it was the boy from pharmacy. But, he remained calm just to ignore his follower.

As he was near the dark alley, Jungkook felt a strong arm wrapping around his shoulders, "Hey darling!" Taehyung, called him.

Jungkook almost fell, "Stop. Don't follow me. And, don't call me that." Taehyung wasn't surprised, but he definitely didn't like the cold tone.

"You really like to mess with anyone out there, don't you?" Taehyung chuckled at the calm jungkook. Jungkook sighed and turned to look at him.

They were close, Taehyung's breath fanning his cheek. Jungkook stared at his eyes, coldly, "I admit. You look better up close." Listening to Taehyung's comments, Jungkook jerked his hand away.

They stood face to face, with a good distance between them. Taehyung's smirk grew on his face while Jungkook had his neutral cold face.

"Fucking moron!" With that, Jungkook walked away. Taehyung glanced at his back.

Taehyung felt his pants tightening with the sight.

His eyes travelled down to Jungkook's buttocks. Taehyung couldn't take off his eyes.

He had never been aroused, just by looking. Taehyung's eyes found those round buttocks, which were not even covered by Jungkook's black hoodie, very interesting to devour.

He felt aroused. He wanted to dip his dick in those round things and pound into it. He wanted that so bad, and he felt like shit for feeling that way.

Taehyung was never interested in any stranger like him before, he was astonished when he realised that.

Taehyung acted different, because he was attracted to, Jungkook's, indifference.

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...Tbc......

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