CHAPTER: 2
"You can romanticize me all you wish, but the devil wrapped in the silk is still a devil."
-JOSEPHINE WETEROS
JUNGKOOK's POV
"Was I too harsh on her on the call?" I asked myself while driving back home. I know sometimes I am a dick well scratch that, most of time I'm a dick! But I really want to go out tonight. I want to do something good for her and so I booked a table at her favourite restaurant.
I hope everything goes well. And I really hope she could make it on time.
I reached home at around 18:05.
I parked my car and knocked on the door, there was no response. The lights were still off, so I figured she was not home yet. It was 18:10 and I already told her if she would be late she would have to face consequences. But I was giving her the benefit of the doubt considering her work sometimes requiers her to work late.
I took my spare key, opened the door, went to the kitchen, and drank a glass of water. I had a feeling she was going to be late so I decided to call her. I called her 3 times, and she didn't pick. "Maybe she is on her way," I thought to myself. So I let it be and went upstairs to freshen up.
I got dressed and she was still not home. She drives slow and it's evening there must be traffic that is why she musts be taking time, I convinced myself, so I decided to wait for her to come home. She would've texted had she had to work late. So, I went downstairs and turned on the TV to watch something.
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I opened my eyes. "Ahh, I slept," I spoke lightly, rubbing my eyes. Turning toward the clock, I saw it was already 9:10. I went upstairs to check if she was back, but she wasn't in our room. I looked out of the window to see if her car was outside, but it wasn't there either.
I sat down on the bed and thought to myself "she did it again. She always does it. Finds ways to stay away from me, avoid me. She likes messing with me. She always has. I'm so done with her bullshit. Just done!"
"I bloody told her I wanted to go out today, and fuck she not home till now. She comes around 6:45 every day. Oh, I get it; she is doing it intentionally to annoy me. I swear to god I'm just done"
Y/n has different ways to piss me off, creative ones actually. And then act as if she is the innocent one. She thinks I don't know who she is but she is wrong I know her skin to bones. I know her ways. I know who she really is. She can act all innocent and graceful. But I know the monster she is! I know the devil she hides behind those beautiful eyes of hers.
And I will not let this go today! Not that easily!
Y/N's POV
I stood in front of the door, shivering because it was 10:53pm, and the lights were on. I knew exactly what would happen when I would walked inside. Tears wield in my eyes as I controlled myself and prepared to explain everything to him as to what happened.
"Don't worry; he will listen to you," I said to myself. I believed it less than I was trying to make myself believe.
I unlocked the door and entered the house, Jungkook was sitting on the couch with a glass of whiskey in his hands, facing the TV. "Please don't be drunk, please don't be drunk." I wished for myself and turned back to close the door.
As I turned towards Jungkook, he threw the glass towards me. I flinched because the sound of the shattering glass in astonishment, I closed both my ears as the glass broke with the contact of the door. I open my tear filled eyes and saw my nightmare walking towards me as fear took over my nerves.
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ECLIPSE *An Abusive Relationship* || JEON JUNGKOOK
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