21. Reunited

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Jungkook

When my mind is somewhere to think of happiness I was living before, peacefully with my parents. We are happy, just before those murderers invading our house when I was out. I still clearly remember how my mother lying on the floor in the pool of blood. Multiple stabs in her body, her skull is cracked, I almost see her brain spreading out of it. Cries and screams is less than the deep cut in my chest. Defeated all the emotions into shocked.

So is my father, I can never tell how badly he is. I buried them, to respect them. To take revenge for them. And I did, even though it takes time.

My life has changed. Never be the same as the era I was born and raised to be a villager boy. Good and obeyed. This Jungkook is the whole different scenario. I have changed so much.

My brothers take me back to the house when the first time I become something else. They take me back home. They defeated me. They also took Y/n, drugged and tie her right in front of me. She's unconscious. And I can't do anything to save her. I was tied and taped. Useless. When I realized the power was actually a gift that I can use in certain situations. I was wrong. Maybe I just let the power embrace me. Though it will make me take lives to survive.

Jin Hyung smirking after he look at me. Thinking that he is win. Namjoon Hyung sitting next to me. I ignore him out of my frustration. I look at Y/n and my tears leaking out of my eyes. I feel hurt to see her like this. I remember our time together when I paint her, when she willingly to be my model, my muse, and then I realized she's everything that I need, not because she can be my cure. Because she is her. The short time after meeting her it doesn't matter. I know that I have knows her long time. I can see her coming. I can feel her presence.

"Don't let her fooled you, Jungkook. She's not like what you think she is." Namjoon Hyung says but my eyes never leave her. Emphatically waking her up through the mind talks.

"Taehyung will glad to see her." Jin hyung sit next to her and caresses her hair. But there's no response. I want to punch him for touching Y/n.

"He won't think we'll find her." Namjoon is certain to what he said. This is concerned me and I know they have planned something evil for Y/n.

"Do you think he will recognize her?"

"He has to." Jin hyung get up and carry Y/n to the bedroom.

We're at his private jet. He must have put so much effort to find me. Taehyung is really meant what he said, but if they ever lied about his condition I swear I will end them.

Namjoon Hyung look at me and he smirk. He get up to remove the tape from my mouth. And then he lean back to sit in front of me where Y/n sit before.

"You want some drink?" He offer me a glass of blood which is so tempting from its smells.

"Where do you taking us?" I ask, my voice sounds deep somehow. I was angry.

"Why asking, home, of course."

"Please, Hyung, gather yourself, Y/n is innocent, let her go."

"No, she's precious, you don't know who she is."

"Yes I know, but what she deserves to meet her death in the hand of Taehyung hyung?"

He smiles and lean towards me. He is attuned to see. I look into his eyes. Trying to figure out what's in his mind.

"It's not my decision, Jungkook, whether she met her death on Taehyung or not, he just order me to take her to him."

"He's going to kill her, hyung." I'm in the edge of crying in fear. And he doesn't care whether I'm shaking in fear.

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