𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 || 𝐀 𝐉.𝐉𝐊 𝐒𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Boyfriend || 16 (3/3)

"N-no...P-please say them to not to ask the same t-thing..."

Y/n hugs Jungkook tightly, letting tears go, while Jungkook hugs her back and gestures police to stop asking what happened from her in repeat.

"Miss.Jeon, I swear to god, please answer us. We have so much other work to do than listening to your cries..."

A junior officer says annoyingly and impatiently, while Jungkook glares at her.

"You are a woman too, aren't you Mrs.Choi? Try to understand her situation, she was the victim...she's the one who experienced it. I have a daughter too, just imagine how tormented Mr.Jeon is feeling right now...so please...?"

"I'm sorry sir..."

The senior officer again focuses on the siblings, while his eyes bare a soft gaze.

"It's fine if she doesn't want to repeat it again. Your statement will be enough, Mr.Jeon. I must say that we need to restore those photos of her for the further investigations. I know it's not necessary, but it's the law. We promise that those are safe with us, you don't need to worry about them..."

Though Jungkook doesn't like the idea much, he nods in agreement. His glare next shifts to Gunwoo who's sitting on the floor, his hands are handcuffed.

"Fine, I'll make sure to put this physco in the prison for a good long time. Take a good care of her, Mr.Jeon. You are a good brother, I say with the things I saw within this few minutes...We'll take our leave now..."

Jungkook nods, feeling the officer's pat on his shoulder. He calms down y/n who protests against Jungkook's disappearance for a while.

"Do not lay a finger on a woman again. My sister already suffers, you see? I know that you feel happy but don't ruin a girl's character like this again...I don't demand you, I beg you as a brother of a helpless girl..."

He mumbles in Gunwoo's ear, as he lets the police take them away. He closes the door with much effort, as the broken lock has made the lock much hard. Jungkook approaches y/n who's still crying. He grabs the hoodie which was lying in the corner, earning a horrified look from y/n.

"No!!! Don't touch it oppa!!! It's dirty!!! It's so much dirty...Throw it away Koo!!! Please!!!"

She squirms on her place, pointing at the hoodie Jungkook's holding. His soft gaze lands on her, who has a messy hair, wrongly buttoned up shirt which belongs to Jungkook, a pale face, due to the high fever she was experiencing since the last night.

"Okay, I'm gonna throw it away right? Look, I'll put it here for now, I promise to throw it away right? I'll come back after washing my hands Okay?"

He steps to the kitchen, trying to keep the tears to himself.

"Why I was so careless? Why?"

He mumbles to himself, clutching the kitchen counter tightly.

--

Y/n's tears silently escape from her eyes, while she's trying her best to keep her sobs to herself. Though she's clasping in Jungkook's warm embrace, the past memories of the incident from the last day has helped her to wake up in the middle of the night. She noticed that Jungkook is sleeping soundly after spending three sleepless nights for the sake of her, she doesn't want to wake him up by crying soundly.

Y/n slowly pulls herself away from Jungkook's hug, next steps inside the washroom, closing the door halfway. She stares at her messed up reflection for two straight minutes, not having idea of the complex feelings she's going through.

".....No, babygirl...I'm here to do something"

"....No, babygirl...I'm here to do something"