The Wedding's Escape{BTS JUNGKOOK FF}

Chapter {122}

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-Miyeon's bedroom-

-Author's p.o.v-

Dohee quietly dried Miyeon's hair with the towel. She didn't dare to speak a word ever since both she and Shin came back. All wet.

Miyeon went straight to take a shower, her eyes looking red and swollen. It was too obvious that she cried. But why? That's the question that has been running inside Dohee's head ever since she saw Miyeon in this situation.

Miyeon looked so dead, as if nothing mattered to her anymore. As if everything to her was over now.

Dohee cleared her throat, not bearing this deadly silence.

Dohee:"Listen Miyeon...I won't stress you into telling me anything...but if you ever the need to talk to anyone about it...I'm here"

Miyeon:"I saw him"

Miyeon suddenly blurted out, causing Dohee's hands to fall into her lap. Her jaw dropping down in shock.

Dohee:"Jungkook?! What?! How?! Where and why?!"

Dohee opened her mouth with a lot of questions, trying to process what she just heard.

Dohee:"What happened...?"

Dohee asked, her voice getting softer.

Miyeon turned around to face Dohee.

Miyeon:"I can't understand what's going on...I'm trying to—I'm sick, I'm just tired...I don't want to believe that he is acting cold to me for no reason...I don't want him to hate me but it seems like it's making more sense now...I just..."

Before Miyeon could break down into tears, Dohee pulled her into a hug, caressing her hair.

Miyeon:"I'm scared..."

Dohee closed her eyes, feeling guilt and sadness building up inside her.

Her family was the cause of Miyeon's pain. Her brother specifically.

She was also confused of Jungkook's actions. Why would he act this way?

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-3:46 am-

Sweat ran down her face to her neck. She squeezed her eyes, her nails aggressively scratching against the blanket.

She was having a nightmare.

Miyeon's eyes snapped open, but the moment it did, her eyes caught a black figure standing above her.

She opened her mouth, attempting to scream or speak, but a strong hand quickly covered her mouth, preventing her to.

Yujun:"Shhh..."

His lips tugged up into a smirk, as he leaned forward to her face. Her eyes were wide open in fear as she stared back at his eyes, not daring to look away from them.

Yujun:"Easy, easy darling..."

She felt a cold metal pressing into the side of her head, her body froze in fear knowing what this cold metal was. Gun.