Catharsis || Jungkook

14

"No Jungkook listen to me", y/n runs after him in the middle of the empty road that looks like a forest area around some Mountain. The darkness in the board day light can deceive anyone for it appearing like a horror scene.

Y/n reaches and grips his wrist only to be yanked away.

"Not a single word. Not. A. single. Word", Jungkook points his index infront of her eyes. He looks furious, betrayed, heartbroken and no tress of softness in it.

"You wanted me to be honest with before starting a new life together", A tear rolls down y/n's cheek. "So I said everything that happened with me".

"Yes and I don't want someone like you in my life. You are damn profane".

"Jungkook!?", Y/n steps back not believing what she just heard. It can't be Jungkook.

"Hope we never cross paths again". Jungkook turns his heel walking away and y/n plops down on her knees in a crying mess. She can't help but to see his figure shortening in the distance while she just bawl in the middle of the forest that echoes her cries in every branch getting response from unknown chirps of birds.

Jungkook is still walking far away from her until he is not.  He is lying lifeless on the ground covered with own blood on y/n's lap. It's a horrible scenario. Y/n in the state of brain dead. She doesn't know what to do. She is screaming for help but none is there to respond. She can't even hear her own voice. Her arms desperately holding his face on her chest.

"Ju- Jung- JUNGKOOK!"

Y/n jolts up straight on the bed breathing heavily. Her face is covered with cold sweat beads. The phone is still ringing on the nightstand indicating it's a reminder alarm.

"Fuck this dream", she curses pushing all of her hair back and recalls Jungkook telling last night that he will be leaving early today for the meeting. If she is still sleeping means he left Already without waking her up.

But the dream felt so real. It might actually happen. The same kind of dreams are coming up since she slapped him and that too was a month ago.

With a load of overflowing thoughts she takes her phone from the nightstand to shut the fuck up. It's a therapy session reminder. She swips it up and encounters 3 messages from Jungkook and one usual everyday good morning text from Mia which is keeping the dm alive nowadays.

7:55
Good morning. Sorry but you looked too cute to wake you up so I left without any words.

8:43
Our edit and graphics team liked your story summary. We will start working on it from today. You can continue writing it from home. Thank you so much Mrs. Anonymous. I owe you one.

8:44
Ohh! BTW, can you come to the office by 12 if you are free? I would have escorted you but I'm a little caught up here.

Y/n replied with a I'll be there and jumped off the bed.

"Gotta cover two appointments", she hurries to the bathroom.

.......

"You look a lot different Y/n", Yunhi smiles at the end of the session. "Maybe a little healthier".

"Mentally or physically?", Y/n Wiggles her brow with a grin.

"Both". They giggle.

"Yunhi-", y/n calls heaving a sigh. "I know it's my last session but thanks for all this years. You saved me". She smiles genuinely.

"No", Yunhi shakes her head. "You may have improved since the first session but its Jungkook who brought changes in you".

Y/n nods in agreement, "I do agree. He makes me feel appreciated as the real me. I don't have to fake around him".