REVENGE FOR YOU [JIKOOK]

-CHAPTER THREE-

" What are you two up to?! " Jimin asks, still unable to believe what is undergoing. His gaze was fixed on both of them. He felt as if tears were already streaming down his cheeks. The both of them remained silent rather than saying anything.

" Wh-why? " Jimin asks, stuttering, because he can't stop crying. One of them has a smirk on his face as he looks at Jimin, while the other has no expression on his face as he looks at Jimin.  " How could you do this to me! " Jimin yelled at them, his eyes burning.

" How about you blame yourself instead of other people? " He said it sharply, his gaze dangerously fixed on Jimin. "Maybe he cheated on you because you aren't good enough? Is that right?" He continues, a smirk on his face.  Jimin clenched his fist, but he was still waiting for the other guy to explain himself. He walked towards the man, Jimin's gaze fixed on the dark eyes in front of him. Jimin cupped the man's face, softly caressing his cheeks. "Please explain to me, hmm? What did I do wrong? " Jimin pleads softly. "Jimin, you did nothing wrong. It's just that I-I d-don't love you anymore " The man said, staring into Jimin's eyes without feeling guilty. Jimin's hand slowly moved away from the man's face. He shook his head several times, still unable to believe what he had heard this early. Jimin abruptly turned his body to face the other guy, his eyes filled with anger. " WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HIM? " Jimin's tone was sharp, and he was confident that the guy had to do something to his boyfriend. "Jimin-ah, you've already heard that he no longer loves you. Please accept the truth " He mocking Jimin, while his boyfriend stood there silently watching them.

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Jimin opened his eyes as soon as the dream left his mind. He sighs deeply as he remembers the old memories that showed up in his dream. He jumped out of bed and went straight into his bathroom. He reached for the folding knife behind the mirror as soon as he was in the toilet. He tapped his arm with the folding knife. Jimin's hand bled unexpectedly, and he looked at it without a sad or pained expression. " You have no idea what I went through; you didn't care about my feelings; it hurt..... so much." Jimin says, looking down at his bloodied hand. Tears begin to fall down his cheeks. Jimin cried quietly in his bathroom until he felt like there were no tears coming out of his eyes. After that, he washed his bloodied hand and went straight to his bedroom, as if nothing had happened earlier.

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" Jimin, wake up sweetheart "Even though he heard his mother calling his name, Jimin did not open his eyes. He was too lazy to open his eyes; well, it's the weekend, so there's no point in waking up, Jimin reasoned.

" Someone wants to meet you Jimin, so get up! "

" Meet me- WHAT?! " As soon as he heard what his mother said, he yelled. Jimin is still unable to believe what he has just heard. It's impossible because he didn't know or meet anyone else, and he didn't even have any friends in Seoul. So, who is that someone? Jimin was still confused, but he jumped out of bed and went downstairs to find out who that person was.

" WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!! H-HOW DID YOU GET MY ADDRESS? " In a shocked tone, Jimin asked. The man who was drinking the tea Jimin's mother had served only smiled at Jimin. " Oh, hello there," He said to Jimin, waving his hand. Jimin was about to scold the man when his mother interrupted their conversation. " Don't be like that, Jimin; after all, he's your friend," Mrs. Park said as she brought some food from the kitchen." Thank you, Mrs. Park," The guy said politely , on the other hand, Jimin just stared at the guy, still wondering why he was here. His mom suddenly pulled him around without excuses to sit next to the man. They both sat quietly.