It's Only You || Vkook Namjin Yoonminseok

43. Missing Third piece of Heart

Came to post this quickly as promised. Last two chapters were regarding the past. From this chapter on we will be focusing in present time. If you guys have any doubts feel free to ask me, I will clarify them.

Pic credit not mine. Story mine.
No harm intended to the people mentioned through the story.

Please excuse any grammatical mistakes that I made out of hurry, and will edit it once the story ends.

Now on with the story~
Enjoy~

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I
Ran and ran
Through the mountains
And the meadows the same,
To avoid the people
Whom I was destined with
But all were in vain.

I was afraid
I was coward
But my cowardice
Made them pay with blood and malice.

Centuries of watching one in pain,
With the loss of our third piece,
I realised my place was with them.

Stars gave me a second chance
Which I won't let go in vain.

To protect them,
Even if I have to be,
The beast who devours
Enemy's blood and heart,

I the Grim Reaper
Who's in flesh.

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A loud smash was hard in the dimly lit room of the Jeon mansion. Sharp glass pieces were scattered everywhere around the office room.

All of the servants who were present that night in the Jeon mansion, were not only shocked to see their Elder master like this, fuming with rage, but also scared to their bones too.

They never ever saw their joyful Elder master to raise his voice to any of the servants, even when they broke plates by accidents or did any other mistakes.

And if any one of them were in a dire situation, their Elder master would always step forward with a big smile on his face, that could even compete the sun, and help them out.

But this man, who looked like their Elder master, had dark crimson pupils, which was filled with rage; teeth bared, ready to rip anyone who would dare to come infront of him; gave them chills.

Their supposedly sunshine Elder master being one and only, Jung Hoseok.

Another loud crashing sound echoed from the office room in the Jeon mansion.

All the servants decided to retreat for a while to give their master the space and time he needed to calm down.

Hoseok was furious.
Explaining his current state being furious was also just an understatement.

He still couldn't believe what he saw in the afternoon at the University.
Yet he couldn't blame it to anyone. Because it was he, who left them at the first place, centuries ago.

He still remembers the day when he took away Jungkook's unmoving body from that pile of debris clearly.

Namjoon, his eldest cousin, trusted him with his younger brother to bring Jungkook back in his normal state. Even though at first Namjoon was hesitant to do so he still trusted Hoseok.

But.. Yoongi.. his childhood and supposed best friend's eyes were filled with distrust and hatred.

He couldn't blame him. He was at fault indeed.
But when a small eyed with plump lips human entered their lives, he knew he had to leave, specially when he saw how Jimin and Yoongi were attached.