Y/n's POV
I was sitting inside a restaurant having some naengmyeon, thinking about my husband who escaped 3 days ago, what actually happened to him? He was all fine until the day of our wedding , he started acting weird after that
FLASHBACK
I and jungkook were currently in Bangkok for our honeymoon, it was our last day here so, we decided to go to a club since clubs in Bangkok are considered to be great. I was sitting at a table near the bar jungkook excused himself to answer a call, I was sitting alone that's when I heard someone's voice
"Hey "
He said While sitting down next to me
"Uhm Hi "- I said hesitantly
"don't get scared I'm not that guy who comes over to a girl and starts flirting with her " -- he says with a soft chuckle
"You look like one though " - I say while looking at him, He was wearing a nice black suit with lots of accessories, was about 6 feet tall, and had brown hair. Overall 10/10. He looks perfect
"Really? I don't think so by the way I'm Jackson Wang "- he says as he extends his hands
"Jeon y/n "- I said while shaking his hands
"Are you here alone Ms. Y/n? "
"No, my husband is there with me "
"Husband? You look too young to get married! " - He says with a how-is-this-possible face
"I know right? But what can I do I fell in love "
"Oo Spill the tea " - he says while wiggling his eyebrows
Jackson and I started sharing our love stories with each other we both started to get along well
"Do you want to dance? " - he asks out of the blue
"Sure why not? "
We both started dancing, he was such a gentleman he made sure I felt comfortable being with him, he had respect for women and I could say that it was all good until we heard a gunshot. I froze for a second and then came back to reality, the music stopped and everyone started to get scared on the other hand Jacksons grip around me loosened and he collapsed, my eyes widen at the sight of blood coming out of his body I look over to the side to see who shot him, MY EYES GREW WIDDER
" J- jungkook w-why do y-you h-have a g-gun I-in y-your H-hand?
" Oh, baby, he was behaving in a very bad way to you that's why I finished him "
Back to present
That's when I first realized his problem, he was not normal he had dissociative identity disorder. It was a rare problem, suddenly Namjoon's words flash through my mind
"Well, I'm pretty sure that jungkook didn't have this problem from the start, or maybe he had and he hid it "
I decided to shake all this off and have a peaceful dinner that's when I got a call, it was an unknown number
"Hello? "
"Hello, am I speaking to Jung y/n? "
"Yeah? Who is this "
"y/n it's me Jimin "
"JIMIN?! YOU'RE ALIVE? HOW? WHERE ARE YOU? "
"Calm down y/n "
"How am I supposed to calm down? "
"Y/n I'm not in Korea anymore, I stay in England from the past 2 years "
"Jimin this isn't adding up how did you get out alive from that accident we all thought you were dead "
"I'll explain everything y/n, I'm coming to Korea tomorrow. I want you to pick me up from the airport "
Next day,
Incheon International airport
I look at my watch then again at the exit, I just am impatient. I'm finally meeting a person who we all thought was dead, I was looking around that's when I heard someone calling my name, I look around to see a man wearing ripped light blue jeans with a checked long sleeve shirt and a black cap, I realized I wasn't dreaming after all he was alive PARK JIMIN WAS ALIVE.
"Jimin is it really you? "
"Who else do you think I am? "
"But how did you- "
"This is not the right place to tell everything. "
"Right "
I drove off with Jimin from there and we reached home. I helped him with his luggage and we both got inside, I showed him the guestroom and told him to freshen up, he finished his business and came to the living room where I was sitting
"Now tell me, we all thought you died in that accident "
"No not really, it's true that my car crashed and I was taken to the hospital, The doctor told y'all that I was dead but I wasn't, I bribed the doctor to say that to you guys, remember the day when I got into the accident, I called you several times? I wanted to say something important to you, I actually found out something disturbing that day.... "
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