Two-face

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I'm sorry for the late upload! I will be posting 2 today and 2 tomorrow!

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Sofia P.O.V

RING RING RING RING

Slowly as I waking up my leg was sore. When I thought Namjoon died I started to cut myself deeply on my legs because, that's the only thing i can do and I now I'm a fool for doing this. I got up and went to the bathroom. Brushing my teeth, I looked up seeing a old picture of me and Namjoon holding hand and smiling. I remember that day he told me he will always protect me no matter what. 

I came out of the bathroom and went to the closet. I open the two doors and I see something that caught my eye. It was Namjoon jacket that he gave it to. I smile and took the jacket, ripped jeans, plain white shirt, and black converse. 

After putting on my clothes and shoes I decided to do my hair. Taking my hair iron curl, I started to curl my brown hair. "UGH," I said throwing my Iron curl out of the window. Looking at myself my hair looks shit. I don't give a fuck anymore I always look shit oh well. I grab my car key and purse and walk out of the door.

"Well, well, well, look who we have here," Kevin said waiting at my car.

"What do you want?" I hissed at him remembering what he did to me.

"I want you, baby," Kevin said coming over to me slap my ass.

"FUCK OFF KEVIN" I yelled slapping his face really hard. Watching him land on the floor.

"You are so fucking dead!" He yelled pinning me again my car sucking and biting my neck.

I started to cry trying to get Kevin off of me but he was so strong. I closed my eyes hoping someone can help me. I felt Kevin weight went lighter until I heard someone.

"Don't YOU dare touch her" Namjoon said with an angry tone. As I open my eyes Namjoon was on Kevin and punching his face. I grab Namjoon arm and pulling him away from Kevin. Namjoon looked at me with a shock but, I grab his hand and we both run together.

"Never again I will see Kevin"  

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