The end is coming near!
It was getting closer and closer to December, only a few days away. Snow was falling, and I had to drive Jimin everywhere since he didn't have a car.
Two more letters were sent, and the letters D and S were engraved or the bottom. All put together it reads 1673 Elands. I could only guess that The street was Elandst. I couldn't figure out sooner since I only payed attention to Jimin and my work, so I didn't have time to memorize streets or look around.
After another tiring meeting I was in my office, my shirt half undone and my tie was off. All of the meeting rooms were hot and stuffy, always leaving me with a need to shower.
A knock was heard on the door, and I tired to look more presentable, mumbling a come in. My secretary came in with a box, leaving without a word.
After a few weeks it was normal to receive these packages. Coincidentally, I fell in love with Jungkook through these letters all over again.
I never really fell out of love. People would call me crazy. Yeah he stabbed me, yes he did terrible things, but he's redeemed himself from his past actions and reflected.
I opened the letter, reading the first line and feeling my heart race. This was it, I was finally going to see Jungkook face to face again.
A smile graced my face, and I continued to read on.
This is the latest letter. Not going to lie, I loved writing these letters to you. It made me feel like I had purpose, even after all the bad things that happened to me and all the bad things I've done myself.
The last letter is T, T for your name Kim Taehyung. You can probably guess that it's Elandst street, and I know you could've found out sooner.
Since you know my address now, on December 4th I want you to come to the place with a trash bag.
Once you get there, you'll understand.
See you soon.
Jk~
My mind went to many things, but I shook my thoughts away. I had an idea for what it was for, but I didn't want to believe it.
I opened my special drawer and took all the letters out, putting them in my work bag.
Jungkook's going to be mine again.
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Jungkook third Pov
Jungkook sat at the kitchen table, an array of bruises on his body. Scratch marks could be seen, blood dripping from his forehead.
A bloody knife was held in his hand, his knuckles white as it was gripped tightly. He let a low chuckle, the sound full of coldness.
He got up, dropping the knife on the table. In the reflection a glint of blue was seen, before it was gone.
He walked over the body on the floor, his white socks getting soaked with even more blood.
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Do you want an explanation of the book at the very end?
Lynn~~
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