◇◇ Chapter 28 ◇◇

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I entered Hobi's apartment after a really pleasant alone time. All this time i was so accumulated with ramdom stuff that i almost forgot to take care of myself.

After a good bicycle ride i was really exhausted and directly got to the kitchen and poured me a bowl of cereals and milk.

Dunking a spoon, i filled a mouthful as i walked back to the living room and dropped peacefully on the arm chair.

"Damn i was so hungry..." just a minute of silence when Hobi hurried from his room.

"Where have you been?" he frowned, what was wrong, why was he so annoyed. I guess i knew it.

Swallowing my stuff i answered, "Went for a bike ride along the Han River"

"You would have asked me to tag along" he spoke, this tone of his was nothing close to the normal one.

"I am not a kid anymore and i wanted some time alone" i cleared and picked my bowl and walked to the sink to wash it.

"Well i'll get ready and leave.. have to meet Namjoon and also meet..."

"You thinking to meet that bastard" he cut me off.

"Obviously, i have to clear somethings with him"

"I am not letting you meet him" he stated.

"Stop treating me like i am a small kid" my voice alarmed.

"You're shouting on me just because of that guy"

"Yes.. that guy who i have been dating since one year Mr. Hoseok"

"Date? My foot.. he was just using you.." Hobi laughed with sarcasm, and this thing really fueled me.

"Stop yelling at me.." i turned off the tap and took steps towards the living room. I was certainly tired of all men trying to suppress my decisions.

"Ohh really.. you are the one behaving like some love struck girl"

"Come out of this dream and look carefully how toxic your relationship has been" Hoseok just went on, was he trying to pick a fight.

"That's it, i don't want to talk about it anymore. I am meeting Jimin and that's final" i made myself loud and clear.

And at my words i experienced the furious side of Hobi which he never showed.

SMASH!!!

He threw the glass vase from the centre table, which scattered into pieces hitting the floor.

"You are not going anywhere..." his voice growled.

I wouldn't dare speak a word, but i had enough with such a treatment. Why do they think they can misbehave with me and i will be forgiving them.

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