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"The only treasure I have left with myself is our memories, I can't even look into your eyes before remembering our past

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"The only treasure I have left with myself is our memories, I can't even look into your eyes before remembering our past."

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His eyes wander around for the next minute as he makes sure he has everything in control for the next meeting he is going to hold, it's an important element for him to step up the new upgradation for his company. After few hours of residing the meeting and crossing out some of the boxes, and adding more to it, Jungkook feels satisfied that the launch he had been desiring to make since a long time will come true in some days months you could say.

A sigh leaves his throat as the next moment is ruined when his phone rings bringing him out of his exciting trance rather now put into a situation of his stepmother calling him, and his eye pupils enlarges when he witnesses that there are several missed calls from the woman. He had been unaware as of his phone had been in silent mode for excusing any disturbances which would prevail in the meeting he was holding with the several professionals in the hall.

He sighs taking a hold of himself before picking up his mother's phone call, and the first sentence takes him my surprise.

"Son, I want you to come home tonight."

"Why?" He mutters softly keeping patience on with hold as he answers back to his stepmother who seems keen in getting him inside the mansion.

"I want you to meet someone, be there by 7." And before he could retort back to his mother's words to deny the asked the call hangs up by the other person on the call and he sighs knowing that he has no chance of escaping the set up now.

His head feels messed up as for the last week all he has done is trying to understand to live up his own expectations than living others. It has been eating him up to not know what his mother or you could say so called one have planned about tonight. He scratches his head before getting some appreciation from his colleagues and ready to tell his father to persuade his stepmother to cancel whatever is cooking up in her mind or the another blind date she is planning to set up.

"I don't want to be set up with another girl and sit blindly knowing no conversation with them. It makes me sick to my stomach." He enters the president's office without knocking but in rather told words, barges in with an angry tone which surprises the man behind the desk, as he had been focusing on an important file before his son decided to barge in and whimper like a kid, who had not gotten a candy for years.

"I hope next time you come inside the room with my permission, and second thing this meeting is not with someone strange or random but someone who had been close to you. Or rather I could say close to your heart." The older man speaks up sternly which takes Jungkook by his guards and confuses him further into a hole which he has already been into, and his mind only wanders to one person in particular.

𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 {𝑱𝑱𝑲}Where stories live. Discover now