The Unconditional Despise | J.JK | ✔️

Chapter 76

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Aerin almost gasped in dismay upon hearing Mrs. Min out. She didn't expect that something like that will turn out in front of her. A mild glimpse of JK hiding his tears in the hospital crossed her mind as she could definitely feel what he was going through at that time.

"I didn't have any idea about that," Aerin sighed heavily, her eyes lowered and the grief could be noticeable in them. Mrs. Min nodded.

"I know right? We never really talk about the past. We had to keep it buried so that it won't haunt Kook again. My poor son has gone through a lot,"

Said Mrs. Min as a lone tear escaped her eye. She wipes it before getting herself back to the work leaving Aerin with the procrastination.

What past does he has?
What haunts him?

Shrugging, she shook her head before getting herself back to chop the vegetables to prepare the lunch for Aejung.

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After getting beaten by the  some men on the street, little Kook finally managed to breathe and run only to come back to the shelter where he has kept her safely.

He ran on the side of the road and upon reaching his shelter, he went inside the shabby room made of the bricks and muds. Reaching there, he sat beside his mother who was leaning on the wall.

"Mom... I got your inhaler," He mumbled shaking her but unfortunately nothing comes as a response to him. He was scarred and his whole body was shivering with fear. He licked his dried lips and shook his mother again.

"Mom..." He called out but nothing happened.
His heart thundered wildly in his rib cage. He couldn't get to breath properly. Whatever was happening was scarring him to death.

"Mom..." He called but this time he was shocked only to figure out that his lovable mother has finally.... Gone.

His heart thundered and eyes became watery. The inhaler in his hands slipped onto the floor. He couldn't get to breath properly; he was dealing with the worst pain right now. The physical pain in his body was nothing compared to the emotional pain he was dealing with.

"Mom, please... open your eyes. Mom," He called out sweetly yet with his shivering lips and watery eyes. His voice cracked in the middle of the sentence as he found a lump in his throat. He was unable to speak clearly.

"Mom, please don't leave me. Where will I go?" He mumbled sobbing and leaned in to hug his mother's body. It was seems a nightmare to him. He slapped himself innumerable times only to wake up and get back to reality so that he could see the angelic face of his mom's.

But unfortunately, it was reality.

"Mom, why?"

"Why you left me?"

"Where will I go?"

"What will I do?"

"I have no one now,"

"You left me alone too like dad,"

"What will I do now? Who will console Jungsan Hyung?"

"Who will take care of us?"

"Mom, please come back,"

"Mom please, don't go,"

Mom!!!"

"MOM!!!"

Jungkook's heart thundered as he sat up on the bed breathing heavily. His whole body was sweating very badly. His white shirt was completely drenched in the sweat. The fear could be seen in his glossy eyes. His whole face was pale and colorless. He couldn't get to breath properly.