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Chapter Eighty-Five

THIRD PERSON's POV

The innocent smile turned into a devilish one as she tilts her head.

"No other than, Jungkook-ssi," she answered, teasingly looking at Taehyung who stared at her in disgust.

"Hey there, sweetheart."

"Don't fucking sweetheart me, you bitch." Taehyung pointed his finger at her and gipped Jungkook's fingers tightly.

"Don't disrespect a CEO like that, Taehyung. You're one as well and you're showing that kind of attitude in front of your useless workers? How irresponsible." his father laughs that just made his blood boil.

Her lips pouted when she darted her stares back at Jungkook, eyes narrowing at him.

"Why do you look scared, Jeon? Do I look scary?"

"You look like shit." Taehyung roasted, almost towering her when Taehee blocked him with her hand.

A giggle left Samantha's mouth, crossing her arms over her chest, and blinked her eyes rapidly.

"It's been a long time since we last met, dear. I told you I'll come back for you, right?" her eyes started to soften, and walked closer to the older, her hand reaching to touch his face when Taehyung hissed moved away.

The sudden movement he did made her clench her jaw in annoyance, pulling her hand back in embarrassment. Her deep breaths are irritating to hear, knuckles cracking.

"What happened to you, huh? Why are you disrespecting your lover?" she shouted, most of them flinching at their spots—except for Taehyung who stood up still and threw his dagger stares.

"You were never my lover, Samantha. I never wanted you, I would rather hurt myself than having you in my life." grunted the boy, killing her with those dark eyes. She stepped back a little, looking terrified. Body tensing up because of how strong his stare was.

"S-Stop looking at me like that." she sternly ordered, moving her glances away, breaking the intense eye contact that was made. However, Taehyung didn't break it, he knew Samantha is started growing uncomfortable and horrible.

"I want you to leave."

"How about the agreement, lovely?" she talked back, went to tease the two again. Oh my Divine, Taehyung's already ready to throw a punch on her—right this time.

"One more time Samantha and you'll regret it," warned Taehyung, catching her off-guard and took a deep breath.

"Well, you can't just cancel the agreement after contacting each other's company, right? We're all here to talk, remember?" a pause lingered the tension.

"And besides, it's been a long time since we last met. I missed you so much.." Samantha continued, seeing Jungkook squirm and tugged Taehyung's arms.

Weak, she likes to see him weak.

"I don't need you here."

She glanced up to his eyes, lips creeping up into a smirk. "Well, you will soon. Just 'till the moment comes when you'll need me again."

Jungkook couldn't understand what he's feeling. Anger, sadness...weakness. Those are devouring him, making him powerless. His knees are buckling. If he wasn't holding onto something, he'll end up helpless on the ground. She looks different now, and her urge to do everything just to destroy them is scaring him. Way too scary to handle.