I sat down uncomfortably.

"Mmm..Ms. Jeon Y/n..I need a moment with you....alone."

I didn't like the sound of this..

"Please stay here after everyone leaves." He demanded.

1 hour later..

(Everyone leaves)

Mr Kim grabbed my wrist and kept me inside the classroom.

He then closed the doors and came closer to me.

He grabbed my waist.

"I like that skirt...but it would be better if you didn't wear it.."

"S-Stop.." I said, slightly yelling, trying to push him away.

Suddenly he pulled on my skirt hard and a piece of it ripped off.

"J-JUNGKOOK!!" I yelled, tears streaming down my cheeks.
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Jungkook's pov:
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I was in class when I heard someone yell my name.

It's my sister's voice.

I immediately made an excuse to leave the classroom.

I followed the screams and what I saw horrified me..
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Y/n's pov:
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I saw Jungkook through the door.

Jungkook opened the door and immediately pulled Mr. Kim off me.

"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH MY SISTER?!' He yelled.

He started Yelling and telling him off while I just cried.

"Im reporting you to the Principal...let's go Y/n.."

Jungkook grabbed my wrist gently and led me outside the classroom and into the empty halls.

He then hugged me tight.

"Shh...don't cry.." he said.

He then looked at my skirt.

"Here.."

He took his sweater off and tied it around my waist.

I then hugged him back tightly.

"Come..let's go report him to the principal okay?" He told me in a soft voice.

He softly grabbed my wrist and took me to the principal's office.

"Mr. Kim tried to r@pe my sister, this should be taken action for sir."

Jungkook said in a cold but respectful tone while hugging me.

The cctv was shown, and the clip of Mr. Kim trying to r@pe me was shown.

While Jungkook was watching it, he kept hugging me tighter.

Mr. Kim was immediately called into the office.

And fired on the spot.

We both left school early that day.

Jungkook gently took my hand and we left.

He took me home.

But we both came home to find Appa on the couch with...a woman?

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