𝖇𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘. || Minsung

⭐ 3

(Jisung's past)

Jisung walked into his house, sluggishly taking off his shoes as he went into the living room. He's drained from school, drained from Hyunjin and Minho.

As he walks into the living room, he's met with the usual "How was school today?" From his father. His face glued to the TV.

"It was good." The boy answered, nonchalantly. Jisung thought to himself that they didn't really care.

They didn't even care much about him being bullied. He'd told his parents once, and they had a meeting with Jisung's teachers, but after that, they never mentioned or asked jisung about it, that's why he also didn't bother telling them anything about it again

"Jisungie, we're about to go to the store, is there anything you want from there?" His mom came out of the kitchen, smiling at his son

"Hm.. i need a razor" He said, and his mother nodded and wrote it down on a list over the things they needed at the store, without a second thought

Jisung waited till his parents were out of the house. He had planned to go into his parents bedroom to see if they had any money laying around. He knew he had to get the money for Minho. He didn't want to get beat up again, and get all these questions from his parents about what had happened, and all those weird looks from other students, their whispering, and the teachers worried gaze.

He walked down the hallway, and opened the door to his parents bedroom. He began going through the drawers.

Bingo

He smiled to himself as he found a few dollar bills.

$50? That's nothing compared to what I owe Hyunjin and Minho.

He sighed, and rummaged through the rest of the drawers. He opened the last drawer to find a safe in it.

Fuck, i need to open this

Jisung quickly searched for a key, getting frustrated when he didn't find one

"Aghh, fuck this." Jisung said out loud, angered he couldn't find the key to the safe.

He then went to go find a bobby pin, in hopes of picklocking the safe open, though he didn't have any experience doing it before

In a matter of seconds, Jisung was able to open the safe, with the bobby pin. He was a genius, wasn't he?

Damn, there's alot of money in here.

He quickly took out the rest of the money he needed, and had now $300 in total

He put his bobby pin inside of his pocket, proud that he'd been able to open the safe so easily. He could be an expert at that point.

Jisung smirked and laughed in his mind

He Pulled out his phone, and messaged Minho. He'd gotten his number for them to meet, and hand the money to them

He'd thought about what to say when his parents found out the money was missing, what excuse he should use this time

There was no way in hell he'd tell the truth, that he knew for sure

He put on a jacket before he sprinted out the house and walked to the location

As he crossed the sidewalk, and took a turn into a dark alleyway, which had been the address Minho had texted him, he saw Minho.

"Rat? That you?" He snickered, as he spit on the ground and walked towards me.

Jisung flinched as he stopped Infront of him.

"What are you flinching for?" Minho mocked, as he smirked