My baby boys

Him| part 1|

Freshman year
It's my first day of high school and already I have people as my enemy. Their eyes are practically burning a hole in the back of my head, I can hear them whisper my name as if it's taboo to speak my name out loud. I already told my father I didn't want to come to this stupid school, most of this school is made of plastic even the teachers, they only come to work everyday for the big bonus check they get when all their students for every class attends. I reach for my locker and notice a little note wedge between my locker door. As I open it up a key falls out. The note reads go to the library,it's not like I have better things to do anyways so why not. I gather up my things and take a cigarette from my pocket, I light it up in the hallway. Students that are late to their classes just stare while I puff out a white toxic cloud from my mouth.
Me: take a picture it last fucking longer
They rush past me avoiding as much eye contact with me as possible. When I make it to the library the door was locked, I grab the key from my pocket and open up the door. There in the middle of the floor lies a box with a bow, another note attached to it. What the fuck, I better not get sent on no stupid goose chase. I squat down and unwrap the box, I gag at the sight of what's in the box.
???: what you don't like my gift to you?
Me:who's there?!
I reach for the switch blade inside my pocket.
???:what? I thought you would like it...
Me:who's finger is that?
???: the guy who touched you inappropriately at the party last week, I saw it...so I took care of that for you
Me: I can handle things by myself! Don't get involved with me.
???: we are going to meet sooner than you think Y/n
Me:you think cutting the finger off the guy who touched me means anything to me?
I scoff and kick the box.
Me: you should have brought me his hand on ice...
He chuckles and 9 more fingers fall from the sky right in front of my feet. They smell so gross, the fingers have been rotting. That party was a week ago, did he do it after he saw it happened. Now that I think about it I haven't seen that guy who touched me around school. Who the hell is this guy and what does he want with me? Is it power? Money? Weapons?drugs?
Me: if you want my fathers money or property take it up with him not me, I hate being in the crossfire of things like this. It's so damn annoying
???: you're adorable when you're mad, but I'm not here for any of that...I just want to get to know you
Me:no thanks bye.
Before I could walk away a man wearing a mask comes in with two giant dogs by his side, they still look like puppies.
???:if you want to leave you're going to have to run
Me: I mean I could also fight them
I flash my blade in front of the man who stands in the way of the door.
Me: if you want to keep your dogs I suggest you stay out of my way
I walk towards them, I walk passed.
Me: you should never turn your back towards me
I swiftly stab my blade into the side of the person arm and take off running, the dogs are chasing after me. But I manage to jump the brick wall to escape from them. That's the last time I follow a stupid note, I run home.

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When arriving home, my mother and her maids dressed me up in a black cotton dress with ruffled sleeves.
Mom: why do you have blood on your hand?
Me:I was chased by dogs and jump the brick wall
She pinches my arm.
Me:ow! What the hell was that for?!
She pinches me again, but more harshly.
Mom: you're a young lady not a tomboy, you leave your older brother Namjoon to things like that
Me: mom I don't want to be a girly girl, that shit sucks
Namjoon: she's not wrong mom
She pinches Namjoon and he yelps.
Mom:she's 16 going to be 17 she needs to act like a lady
Dad: as if my angel could ever be, let her be tomboy love
Mom: she's a girl, she acts like you two a bunch frat boys
Dad: I rather be a frat boy than a regular teenage girl thinking about boys
My mom sighs and pinched my dads side.
Me: he's not wrong I could be 16 and pregnant
Mom: you know what you three get out of my face
Dad: oh honey don't act like that
He grabs her hands and begins to kiss it, she starts to giggle.
Me: eww get a room you two
Namjoon: hey you wanna see what I've been making?
Me:uh fuck yes
Namjoon reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small rose gold tiger and a black titanium panther. I grab the panther, it's so small it fits completely in the center of my palm.
Me:what is this?
Namjoon:they're spy cameras I made
He hands me a small remote control that has a mini screen on it. I place it down on the floor and start playing with it.
Namjoon: I made it for you as an early birthday gift
Me: I love it, thank you
Namjoon: I even put combat mode on it, so when you get bored you could have them fight each other
Me: hey do you know who's com-
The door bell rings and my mother rushed over to the door, she greets a couple of people and a young boy around my age as well.
???: Hello how are you today?
Namjoon looks nervous.
Dad: Hello Mr.Min I'm so happy you could come
Mr.Min: thank you for inviting me over, you have such a beautiful home, oh- is this Y/n?
Me:Yes sir I'm Y/n it's a pleasure to meet you
Mr.Min:she is beautiful just like her mother
???: Y/n?
I look towards the person calling my name.
Yoongi: I'm Min Yoongi, it's nice to meet you
Namjoon looks at me with sad eyes and excuses himself.
Mom: Y/n go show Yoongi around...the adults are going to talk
Me: yes ma'am
I sigh and mutter things under my breath. While stringing Yoongi along.

This is part 1 of Him.