(KBI) Imagine #53 -- JongUp of B.A.P
The small group of girls scowl at me as they walk away, leaving me curled in a ball, beaten and bruised. I stay where I am for a while, too exhausted to move let alone sit up. After a bit I sit up and lean against the brick wall they had cornered me at when they chased me here, somewhere behind the school. I look up slightly and find myself looking directly at Jongup. His eyes were wide and staring, shocked at me. I look down, hiding away from his gaze.
"______?" He says, knowing who I am. We have been in the same class since primary school. He walks up to me slowly and I start to move away but stop when pain explodes in my stomach. I wince in pain and Jongup stops, noticing me flinching away from him.
"I-I only want to help you..." He says and I don't move. He takes a few more steps closer and kneels down next to me. I look away from him, facing the opposite direction and he looks at the large bruises forming on my arms.
"________" Jongup says, turning my head to make me look at him.