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•°•✿────✿•°• 𝕃𝔼𝔼 𝔸ℝ𝔸 •°•✿────✿•°•
"I beg you, Ara. Let's just leave-"
Hoseok's voice cracked beside me, but I couldn't hear him properly over the roaring in my head.
My ears burned, my whole body felt locked in place, staring at the nightmare right in front of me.
Why am I still here, gawking like an idiot, instead of walking away? Leaving would hurt less... wouldn't it?
But I couldn't move. My legs refused to listen. All I could do was stand there, frozen, as Jungkook's long fingers slid over Sana's body - tracing the same paths they once traced over mine.
Sana was perched on the edge of the table, leaning into Jungkook as he stood between her knees. His hands held her ass possessively, drawing her closer, their bodies moving together in a way that made the air heavy - almost suffocating.
My stomach lurched. Every muffled gasp, every desperate touch between them, felt like it was tearing through me.
I stood there, frozen, as Sana clung to Jungkook. Warm tears streaked down my cheeks, but I barely felt them.
"I love you, Jungkook. I really do," Sana breathed, her voice trembling with a happiness I couldn't touch.
Jungkook's expression hardened. He didn't smile; instead, he tilted his head, eyes sharp, almost bored. "Dont."
Sana giggled nervously and leaned closer, brushing a kiss against his cheek and he let her.
I felt the air leave my lungs - all at once, the room shrank.
I finally did the only thing I should've done from the start - I ran. My legs barely felt real as I bolted from the alley, Hoseok's voice chasing after me.
By the time I reached the other wing, far from that dark place, the strength in me crumbled. I collapsed onto the cold stairs, sobbing so hard I could barely breathe.
"He loves her, Hoseok... did you see? He loves her," I gasped, words shaking as they spilled out.
Tears blurred everything. I didn't even care that Hoseok was standing there, watching me come undone.
"No, Ara. He doesn't." His tone was steady, sure - like he knew something I didn't.
He crouched next to me, eyes clear. "Jungkook could never love Sana. That's not who he is."
I shook my head violently. "Then why-why did he...? He was with her, Hoseok. I saw it!"
"Ara, listen." Hoseok's voice firmed, but there was warmth underneath. "He's reckless, stupid even, but feelings? That's not between him and Sana. You know him- he doesn't give his heart away like that."
