Jungkooks pov
"But hyunggg!'" I really didn't want to. No matter how much they begged me, I'm not going. "Oh, come on kook. After everything we've done for you you won't do this one thing. It's not even hard your just lazy" wow playing that card are we.
Everyone is sat in the living room. I WAS upstairs having a good time on fortnite. When suga came in and turned it off by the plug and told me to come downstairs. So I did and found everyone sat in the living room. I originally thought something had happened or someone was hurt, but seeing that Jin was cooking the in the kitchen. Joon was braking something. Yoongi was scolding joon for braking the lamp for the 6th time this week. And hobi and Tae play fighting on the floor. And I'm immature?
"I'm not lazy! Jin hyung" how can I be lazy when I go to the gym every other day? I'm not called muscle kook for nothing! "ALL I ASKED WAS FOR YOU TO GET OFF YOUR MUSCLY ARSE AND GO GET ME SOME FLOUR!!" Oh no. I triggered the rapper in Jin hyung. "Put it this way Jungkook if you go I'll get you anything you want" "NO! JOON. HE SHOULDN'T NEED TO BE BRIBED HE SHOULD DO IT BECAUSE IT WOULD BE THE NICE THING TO DO!" At that that moment I knew that these two would go on and on. So naturally I tried to sneak away. What? If there's an opportunity you take it. But as soon as took one step I was dragged through the house to the front door. "HOBIIIII hyung! Whyyyy" "Just go Jungkook for the sake of the rest of us" "urghhh fine hyung" "great!" And then I was shoved out the door. Well it looks like I'm going on a walk to the shops.
Time skip
I am near the shops but to get there you have to walk down this abandoned road for about 10 minutes. Which is why I didn't want to go in the first place. It's silent because there's no houses or shops or anything really. Only a big mass of trees. A lot of people go missing in those woods. And there's a rumour that if you walk straight down into the forest after you find the hidden lamp post. There's a house as big as a sky scraper where people believe to be getting tortured for their sins. But it's a bunch of hocus pocus hence why it's a rumour. It's not for that reason though why I didn't want to go down this street, it's because it's too quite. It's not like I get paranoid because of it but I just simply can't stand quite places.
I'm about half way down the narrow road but I can hear someone running. Which is unusual as it's 12 at night. Jin and his night cooking madness!
No ones pov
jungkook decided to see who's running maybe they need help. He scanned the woods for any indication of a person. It doesn't look like there's anything so just as he is about to continue his way to the shops he sees a figure. A relatively small one running and breathing heavily straight at him. Then the figure falls. It lets out the most painful scream jungkooks ever heard.
He cautiously walks up to the lump to ask if it's ok. When it looks up, Jungkook gets mesmerised. It's a young boy. With fluffy blind hair. The kindest eyes he's ever seen but pain and fright swirling around in his dark brown pupils. His rosey cheeks scratched and marked and bruised. And the plumpest pink lips he's ever seen. He's really attractive. Almost angel like. But that's not only what's grabbing his attention but the two fluffy ears poking out from his hair.
Jungkooks pov
I don't know how long I've been looking at this angel but his appearance is so fragile like he could brake at any moment. It's only just dawned on me he's hurt. His clothes are ripped and his face is horribly bruised. His eyes are watery and he looks so so scared. I don't know if his ears are real or not but judging by how the twitch or perk slightly at the wind makes me believe they are.
"Are you ok? What's your name?" I needed to know how badly he was injured, but by remembering how he cowered away from me when I first approached him made me think that he needs to trust me first. Though as soon as those words left my lips I regretted it. Fresh tears started streaming down his face. Emotions like pain, hurt, betrayal and more circled his eyes. His ears droop as he hisses, they look so fluffy I just want to feel them but held my urges back. He's really small too. Too small. And really thin? What has he gone through? His image breaks my heart who would hurt someone like this. It doesn't just look like physical pain and exhaustion he's mentally tired too. But of what? How's he's been treated or life.
I hadn't notice I had looked down as I was thinking until I heard delicate high picked voice . It was soft but broken. "I-I'm jimin"