Ugly Scars Taekook

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It was a dark night, the clouds were covering sky, the moonlight barely peeking through the dark clouds. The lightning stroke with loud sound. A silhouette that was sleeping in the bedroom flinched hard at the uproar of the thunder.

He was sweating profusely, even when the weather was cold. He breathed heavily, his lungs felt knocked out. He jolted up and sat upright at the sudden thunder roar. 

He was having a nightmare. Jungkook closed eyes, his chest burning awfully- he can't remember what he was dreaming; more like he didn't want to recall all those grim memories from his past.

The past came in the form of nightmares, which really terrified him to the core. He tried to sleep, he kept tossing around but he was not able to sleep. Everything was blur, but for him- he knew what they were.

Jungkook tried to sleep, he kept tossing around on the bed and tried to get some sleep for himself. Later, he got up and looked at the digital clock, it read 4am− there was more time left before he actually starts the day.

After sometime he decided to freshen, he took a warm shower, enjoying the warmth it was radiating, it felt so refreshing for him. He got out from the shower and dried his hair with the towel, another towel was loosely hanging on his waist. He wore a t- shirt and the trousers.

Later, he went and sat on the couch of the living room, with his laptop placed on his lap. He was preparing the files for the upcoming project, he was done with the analysis part, he was doing the budget plan and revising the previous product, which was face care products, there were a lot of profits this month for them.

The THV sales this year were soaring, a small smile crept on Jungkook's face. He was happy, he didn't care about Taehyung being an asshole to him, as he had worked hard on this project.

He was so immersed in his work that the time flew so fast he didn't ascertain it was already morning. He stretched his arms up and yawned. He, then looked at the time. Oh, I didn't notice it is already 7:30am, he thought and got up to change into his office attire. He chose to eat at canteen today, he wore his shoes and left out of the house, locking the door.

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"Mr. Kim, these are the analysis of the THV face care products. This year our sales have got higher of the charts. And the profits are 100% too", Jungkook read out the data for Taehyung, who smiled widely, forming into a boxy one.

It was getting the success it deserved. Jungkook stopped reading and turned his gaze on Taehyung's face and he would be lying if he told that Mr. Kim smile didn't appear gorgeous to him. His jaw was hung ajar, he must be dreaming, it has to be a dream, or he must be sleep deprived. No way in this world this cold arrogant monkey would smile.

So just like that he pinched his cheek, and winced in pain, hearing the sound of its Taehyung stopped smiling. And looked at Jungkook with a glare, "What are you doing?" he asked coldly, Jungkook just smiled sheepishly, This is the old man I know, cold and rude Jungkook huffed inside his mind.

"I asked something Jeon" he growled, here he goes again with his growling and shit, Jungkook rolled his eyes slightly and replied, "No need to be rude Mr. Kim or you might become older than you already are", he muttered the last sentence to himself but Taehyung, on the other hand heard it anyway− his secretary was childish− but he let it go. As he was just too happy.

"Whatever" Taehyung muttered under his breathe, Jungkook couldn't help but silently chuckle at the adorable sight of Mr. Kim. After telling the schedule of Taehyung, he was leaving out, but before he could step out, he spins around and spoke "Mr. Kim you should smile often you would look less of an old man" Jungkook giggled and bolted out.