'Rependance' taekook

The young boy, petrified and sharply breathing,was in desperate search of a way out of a situation that had become daily routine. His head covered in a black hoody, face hidden behind a black mask. His petite hands clutched onto his grey backpack, squeezing it on his pounding chest for protection.Pinned against the lockers in the empty corridor,surrounded by six older boys and a girl.



"Please...let me ...go..." he stuttered in a shaky voice barely audible. His horrified, teary eyes were desperately seeking help,feeling stiffed and at the mercy of the most ruthless gang at his school. 

" Oh aren't we having fun?" Mark mocked him, smacking the locker beside him, with his fist causing the boy to wince." We are! So much fun!" 

" Please...I... haven't...done anything...let...me...go..." His begging initiated a roar of laughter from the gang. The boy hoped and prayed they'd show him mercy, if they were familiar with the concept which they weren't...

" Look how he's trembling!" JungSeo exclaimed, pointing at his quivering body, starting a new set of laughter." Shaking from fear... what a pathetic,little shit!" 

" He can't even fight back!" DongHyun snatched his jaw, slapping the boy's cheeks, whose attempt to muffle his bawls unfortunately failed. He bit his lips so sharply ,he tasted its metallic flavor.

" How the fuck do they allow him to walk around , showing his gross face?"SungHo jeered, scowling in revolsion, smacking his head.

" Imagine how his parents must look! Fucken piece of shit!" Seojoon continued the teasing, tapping his friend 's shoulder." What do you think Tae?"

" Don't talk about my parents!" Kookie raved on top of his lungs. They could insult and mock him all they wanted but not his parents. Never his parents.

" Shut your fucken mouth, bitch!" DongHyun warned him, kicking his leg. Kookie hissed in pain.

The taller boy, a incredibly handsome young man gifted with a willful chin, bloated, pink lips, rolled his deep, ocean eyes in repel as he drew closer. His dyed , blond hair, multiple piercings and fearful, condescending gaze justified the ' bad boy' term he was given. Dressed in black leather outfits, tight T- shirts, strutting and acting like a spoilt King had all the girls , even boys drooling at his presence. Tough luck he was straight and banging every available slut he crossed paths with.Although, without a warning Tae's heart stirred and clenched at those big, doe eyes, that hypnotized him, his words were scornful.

He spit on the floor then wiped his mouth with his palm granting him a threatening glare.



" Fuck! I've never seen such an ugly faggot before! They should ban him from showing his bitchy face! His ugliness hurts my eyes!" He snatched his glasses , dumping them on the floor. Fortunately they didn't break. Kookie couldn't see anything. Only dark figures.

His response made them burst in loud cheering. However the boy felt his world collapse, his dreams crumble down , hearing Tae's words. His teary eyes held so much despair. His heart twingled. His muffled cries impossible to silence. Kookie could bear anything except Tae's mocking and rage. Not his...never his...

" He belongs to a fucken circus with the other freaks of nature." Tae continued, giving high five with Seojoon, taunting the boy ,who seemed helpless. Round drops of tears venting his eyes, wetting his mask.

"Hey guys! He's not that bad! " SungHo observed, scanning him from head to toe. Kookie could smell his disgusting smoky breath smashing his nose." Perhaps he's got hidden qualities we haven't discovered yet...You catch my drift? Mmmm?" 

" Like what?" Mark asked, checking him out with lustful eyes, licking his lips, bringing his face closer.

Kookie felt numbed. Suffocated. His body was paralysed as was his mind. How could he fight six strong men, who intimidated the entire school? Every student was terrified of them. Avoided them. Even shifted schools because of them.

" Don't...touch...me..." he managed to lisp, gulping.

" Little slut is shy?Mmmm...He's got a body to die for. Sexy curves...tiny waist...long legs..." SungHo's cunning eyes travelled all over his stiff body, gripping his ass, pressing his hand on the soft skin. Kookie was appalled, sick to his stomach ,his head was spinning." Great ass man! " He squeezed it one more time before his hand trailed from the boy's neck to his chest, throwing away his bag." He could serve one of us or all of us...as a bitch." he emphasized, smirking.

" In the dark a pussy or an ass serves the same way! Tae's nasty, degrading remark placed multiple stabs on Kookie's fragile heart. Tae hated him. Found him atrocious. Taunted him. Tae would never be his. 

Kookie was resilient to being bullied every day for years, only to be around Tae. Have the opportunity to see him from afar. Hear his hoarse, deep voice  cursing him.

However the last few months his bullies had become extremely wanton. His mental abuse had gradually turned to physical abuse. Touching and smacking his ass, pinching his nipples,licking the back of his neck when trapping him at the corridor, gym or the library.

Their looks held lust ,making the boy even more scared. His strength had diminished to the level he couldn't eat, sleep, had nightmares that kept him twisting and turning in bed. All for him.

The richest boy in Korea.

The bad boy of the school.

The fuckboy.

The notorious Kim Taehyung.

" That's why he can't fight back!" Mark noticed, licking his lips." He's a fucken girl...a fucken pussy!" 

" I bet he's good at sucking dicks..." Tae tried to touch the boy's mouth over the mask but Kookie turned his head to the left , avoiding contact. Taehyung's fingers burnt his skin and if by chance he looked at those enchanting eyes Kookie would lose the last shred of sanity he had. It hurt him deeply to know he meant absolutely nothing to him.

Isuel moved forward and placed her hands on Tae's neck, hugging him tight. She rubbed her nose on his lips and jaw, sighing." Baby are you done playing? I'm bored!"

Tae pecked her pouty lips." Love, stop complaining. Let's have some fun." 

" But... he's revolting Tae...why do you even bother?" 

"It's so freaking boring here! Bear with me , babe...I'll make it up to you!" He kissed her juicy lips, groping her ass." Promise!" 

The boy shut his eyes, refusing to look. Tears brimming down his face, like they had a will of their own. Watching their intimate interactions was far worse than being bullied, humiliated. Each gesture, word broke his heart into millions pieces.

" Crying bitch? I told you he's a little girl. Only good at sucking cocks!" Mark repeated his friend's words,grabbing Kookie's neck, choking him to the point he couldn't breathe. Gasping for air.

" N...no...pl... please...I... can't....br... breathe...." Kookie whimpered, attempting to jog him away with his small hands , pushing his chest but Mark was stronger, pressing his body on his.Just as he was about to tear off his mask, the bell rang , flooding the corridor with students.

" Saved by the bell, doll..." Tae whispered to his ear and smacked his head." Till next time..." He winked at the frightened boy, seeking only love and affection. If only he could see the depths of his love for him. The longing in his eyes. The soreness in his soul.

The gang walked away laughing and sneering, yelling at other students,hitting the lockers ,finally heading to the school's restaurant. Kookie sighed, relieved his ordeal had come to an end. He fixed his clothes, crouched down in search of his things, picked up his backpack and wore his glasses, slogging to the back of the school building, where he could enjoy the lovely , bright day.

There, in absolute solitary, he blubed. His body hunched and panged,as if the weight of his unspoken grief was crashing down his will. His clenched fists indicated his silent struggle between what his heart desired and his mind was raving.

' Leave as far as possible. He'll never notice you. Like you. Be with you. Dave yourself ...Leave..."

Guess who won!

Kim Jungkook, known as Kookie. Age 16. The school's topper. Intelligent, shy and introvert. His parents Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin believed he lacked confidence and self esteem. Nevertheless ,they accepted and adored him. Didn't try or pressure him to change and they were extremely proud of him and his elder brother Jimin.

Used in being the nerd and outcast of the school, he was in terms with his appearance and character. Quite tall for his age, well built with long ,slender legs, a rather feminine waist, be could be considered cute if it hadn't been for his face. Born with a problematic eyesight that required thick glasses and a major teeth issue, forcing him to wear braces at the age of ten, followed by externals two years ago, lead him to hide his face behind a mask.

His adoration for books and art was due to his appa and his love for cooking to his papa. His hyung ,Jimin, had always been his biggest supporter. His protector. Confider. Hero. Kookie wished he had his sassy character. It would make his life easier. Jimin's boyfriend, Yoongi hyung treasured him and treated him as a younger brother. Kook was very fond of his hyungs.

Taehyung was a different story. He and his gang terrorized the whole school, causing trouble but avoided punishment because his family was the richest in Korea. Bad boys and their privileges.

They bullied him for four years, turning his life into hell. Up until now, he was verbally abused but today things took an unexpected turn. They moved to physical. His parents had no knowledge of the situation he was facing because Jimin and Yoongi had taken an oath not to reveal his secret or else he would be transferred to another school.

Funny that the only reason keeping him there was Tae. His bully. His longtime crush. More like the love of his life. The prince of his dreams. Well, the prince turned out to be a scam bag! His tormentor. The agonizing pain in his heart.

He sluggishly moved under a tree, leaning against the trunk. He took out his lunchbox, prepared by his papa. Chicken sandwich, tuna kimbap, fresh strawberries and his beloved banana milk. 

Kookie meticulously avoided eating at the restaurant, in fear of being ridiculed and publicly humiliated in front of the entire school. They loved these sorts of scenes and adored a fancy scandal! He preferred having his lunch break in his favourite, isolated place, enjoying the sun and his books. Putting his mask aside and removing his external braces he indulged himself in the delicious meal. Thankfully the gang didn't bother him for the rest of the day, mostly because of his hyungs. They had made sure to adjust their schedule accordingly and spent time with Kookie.