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✿ Chapter Thirty Nine

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My eyes widen, orbs locked at his eyes. I couldn't move my gaze from Jungkook's intense ones, ones that wouldn't let me break the eye contact. It was embarrassing, my stomach began to eerily dance and I'm at the urge to puke right infront of Jungkook's face. I took one hard swallow of my cold saliva, leaving my mouth to dry at  the failure of my own plan.

People would have laugh at my state if we ever have an audience to perform. It was one embarrassing moment I  have wished to plan thoroughly.

" I-"

" I'm gonna pretend that non of this childish act ever happened" Jungkook lightly pulled his entire body away from me leaving me to shudder at the sudden lost of the warm contact. " No... Let's forget this sh*t ever happened, I'll forget that you try to b*tch me with my brother's ability. I'll forget and continue to pretend like the innocent sensitive younger brother and let you slip this one time"

Jungkook stood up, bare feet grazing the cold marble floor of his room. He began to walk toward the new folded clothes on a table beside his bathroom door. 

" You can leave"

Just like that, the Changed and kind Jungkook I have learned to know turned into a total *sshole. Just when I thought he really changed. *Ssholes will always be *ssholes you should have learned that by now.

My brain function back to reality.

With this order, I didn't waste any time and began to walk carefully towards the exit. Careful enough to show Jungkook that I wasn't embarrassed nor weak. I wouldn't want to sprint out like a coward giving him the satisfactory of dominance.

When I held the cold golden door nob, twisting it open and was about to leave, Jungkook voiced out.

" And if you ever try that crap again, I won't hesitate to tell this to my brothers" Jungkook called out, bare chest no longer visible due to the materials of his shirt handing on his frame.

Without a reply I stepped out of his bedroom and closed the door.

i rested my back on the wooden door, rethinking. Analyzing the situation I now stands against. i let out the air out of my lungs, the air I didn't remember holding in.

Now Jungkook knows your goal, he knows you don't love him, he knows you were playing her. Sh*t Shang! Did he know that I was playing with him from the start? Now he knows my true intentions, he's aware that I want to escape...

I bit my bottom lip, closing my eyes and decided to take a steady and proper breath to calm the rapid and harsh beat of my heart.

Clam down, let's redo the plan...

Now that Jungkook is aware, my chances of escaping is slim. He can report this to his brothers— if not then he will keep this to himself and find a solution by himself, order the guards to secure more areas... But if I act now then he had no time to prepare their men. He'll think he put me in place and that I'll cower. He's wrong.

I've found myself, I may lost it but I found it.

With my thoughts in places, I sprinted to the direction of ky room. Arriving not too long I shortly admired the sleeping forms of her sons.