"If it hurts, it means you care and it's something worth fighting for."
Jungkook X Original Character
A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction 🤍˚｡
(Start: 19th Dec 2020)
(End: 14th May 2021)
@taetaepurpleme2020
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(please excuse the vulgar use of words in this chapter. Actually, this applies to all chapters lol)
FOURTY FOUR
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"I admit the underage drinking part, but I didn't drink much. It was just a few sips. I was conscious while driving." Jungkook answered the investigators whilst I watched them from the other side of the room.
"So you're saying the accident is not caused by you?"
"Yes sir. It was wrong for me to drive after consuming alcohol but I can a hundred per cent walk a straight line when I was driving. From what I remember, there was a car driving my way causing the crash."
"Do you mean someone intentionally crashes his or her car on you?" The police asked.
"Yes," Jungkook replied confidently.
"We still need some time to get the CCTV footage because of some technical difficulties. Before we can see it maybe you can meet the driver involved in this car crash, but no matter what you will have your license suspended for 6 months and a fine of 3 million won."
"I'll take all the penalties. Is the driver in this hospital?" Jungkook asked and shifted a little in his bed.
"Yep, you can talk to the driver about settling this. We'll inform you of the results when we got the footage."
I walked over to Jungkook after the police left. "Do you want to talk to the driver?" I asked Jungkook's whose eyebrows are almost touching.
Jungkook nodded, "I could be wrong but I'm kinda sure that it's that guy's fault."
"I trust you, let's go and find that person to sort things out."
With the help of the nurse at the reception, Jungkook and I arrived at the room we're searching for. I'm not sure what Jungkook's feeling right now, but to me, it's nerve-wracking even though I'm not involved in the traffic accident. My head is imagining a pissed middle-aged man, angered that a young boy crashed his car.
But it's not what I think.
We got inside after knocking on the door, the driver is revealed in front of our naked eyes.
