Chapter 1

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Jungkooks pov

"And that's why you shouldn't do drugs". That was the finishing line from this boring therapist, who just held a 2-hour long lecture about drugs and all that 'stay in school' stuff. I rolled my eyes, grabbing my bag. "Finally lunchtime". Jimin, my best friend, said while stretching his arms. I just scoffed, and stood up, ready to leave. "Oi! Wait for me!" Jimin exclaimed behind me, standing up too. "You got ballsy huh?" He smirked nudging me in the side with his elbow. "Stop that". I laughed shyly, I guess I had felt a moment of bravery, which quickly had disappeared again. "All right, let's just go get some food". Jimin said, before dragging me out of the class.

"Sho, Wath dyo yhh.. thingk abuyt th letchure?" Jimin asked, his mouth filled with food. I once again rolled my eyes, a bad habit of mine. "Sorry, I couldn't hear you for all that food in your mouth" I teased. He threw his food paper at me while laughing. "You're such an idiot!" He laughed after swallowing his food. I just shrugged, taking a sip of my water. "In all honesty, I found it rather boring... why do we need a lecture about drugs? I'm 18, I know they're bad" I answered. Jimin thought about it shortly. "Well, I slept through it, that's why I asked" He shrugged. We both chuckled but stopped when the school bell rang. "Satans calling". Jimin sighed, standing up. "I know," I said rolling my eyes, standing up too.

Later..

"Jungkook, dinner's ready!" My mom called from downstairs. I quickly got up from my bed and ran downstairs, completely controlled by my, very hungry, stomach. I sat down at the table, ready to dig in. "Oh right, Jungkook honey, we're out of milk, could you go buy some later?" My mom asked, I just nodded, looking down at my plate again. After half an hour, I was full. "Thank you for dinner". I smiled at my mother, picking my plate up and putting it in the sink, before going back to my room.

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I looked at my phone, discovering that it already was 11.14 pm, meaning that all the grocery stores were closed. I rolled my eyes at myself, that is so typically me to forget all about time. I guess I'll go to the 24-hour gas station.

I went downstairs and grabbed my jacket. "Honey, where are you going this late on a school night?" My mom asked she had crept up behind me, without me hearing. "I'm gonna buy the milk, remember?" I smiled, sliding my feet into my shoes. "Forget about the milk, get it tomorrow after school, it's too late, and dangerous". My mom argued, folding her arms. I knew she was just being protective, but I think I'm old enough to go out in the evening. "Don't worry mom, I'll just go down to the gas station, it won't be more than 20 minutes" I answered hugging her before heading out. "Be careful!" She called after me. "Will be!" I assured.

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"That'll be ₩2,515". The cashier smiled. I just threw some cash on the counter, too shy to speak back or look him in the eye. "Here's your change, want the receipt?" He asked, I just shook my head and left the shop in a hurry. I speed walked out of the gas station, my eyes looking at my feet. Suddenly a force hit me and I fell to the ground, dropping everything. "Ouch!" I exclaimed. A big hand covered my mouth. I couldn't see the face of the person, but I could hear their panting. I sat completely still, scared to even blink. "Come with me if you wanna live". A dark but soft voice said. I just nodded, not knowing how to handle this situation. The person slowly lifted their hand from my mouth, grabbing a hold of my arm. "Run". He whispered. "My milk.." I whined, looking down at it. "Forget the fucking milk" The boy hissed. And suddenly we were running down a sketchy alley.

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