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Third Person's Pov
Byeol felt hopeless and tears continued streaming down her face like a waterfall.
What was this feeling?she didn't know, but she felt extremely lonely.
Even after having seven brothers and a boyfriend she felt lonely. The irony.
Also the slap from Seokjin, her eldest loving brother who was like a mother figure to her was a harsh wakeup call.
"She knew she was in the wrong as well and has sputtered venom for her brothers at some point but they were equally at fault".
They neglected her and misunderstood her.
"The knocking on her door has finally died and Byeol assumed her brothers had finally given up on trying to coax her out of her room."
She closed her eyes, too tired from crying and fell into a dreamless slumber.
Meanwhile the boys had finally stopped calling out for Byeol.
She needed space, all of them needed space.
They were all feeling guilty but Seokjin was the worst.
He kept glaring at his hand which had slapped his sister.
How could he? To his princess?
Hyung.....Jungkook's soft voice dragged him out of his reverie as he looked at his sad expression.
Hyung...why aren't you sleeping? Jungkook questioned taking a seat beside Jin on his bed.
I can't sleep....especially after what i did...he quietly mumbled, a hard look on his face.
Hyung....stop blaming yourself....it's all of ours fault....
But none of you raised your hands! I did! Jin exasperated frustratedly, pulling his hair as his eyes got teary.
Jungkook couldn't help but stay quiet.
Y-ou sho-uld have looked at the expression on her face....she looked so broken, like i failed her kook....i am the eldest among you all and i should protect you but i keep on failing! he broke down as Jungkook instantly hugged him.
