When Jungkook woke up that morning, the space beside him was empty. In an instant, his drowsiness was replaced by panic and he threw his blanket calling out for her. Jungkook's heart raced with anxiety as he stepped inside of the washroom, scanning the room for any sign of her but she wasn't there.
"Noona" no response
"Noona!"
He stumbled out of the bathroom, calling her name as he searched every corner of the room. But she was nowhere to be found. His mind raced with all the possibilities - had she left him again? Had something happened to her? The mere thought of losing her again made his heart swell with discomfort.
Hearing the chaos, servants quickly approached him to relay the message.
"Young Master, Sir Damian called for her in the morning so she is in his office." Confusion etched his face wondering what his father was up to this early morning. Getting dressed in his usual black attire, Jungkook hastened his way to his father's office, and when he barged in he found Diva sitting in the chair facing his father.
"Take a seat, Jungkook. We'll start when the rest arrives," his father said in a calm tone.
Jungkook couldn't comprehend who the "rest" was until Jimin made his entrance, causing Jungkook's knees to nearly buckle under him. A rush of hot, seething anger coursed through his veins. His body stiffened, and his jaw clenched as he struggled to contain the emotions bubbling inside of him.
When their eyes met, they narrowed to slits boring at each other with searing intensity. Their hands curled into fists at their sides, both whipping their head back to their father waiting for an explanation.
"Take a seat, both of you," his father ordered, leaving no room for argument.
Jungkook's fists tightened as he reluctantly complied with his father's command and Jimin followed him taking the furthest chair as possible. The atmosphere in the room was tense as they waited for the next person to arrive. When Taehyung finally entered, he froze for a few seconds but he managed to keep his composure despite the obvious discomfort of being in the same room with his brothers.
"You too, Taehyung have a seat" he gestured while a few men entered the room taking their position beside each one of his sons.
"What is going on? Moreover, what is he doing here?" Jungkook's words were laced with venom as he directed his gaze toward one man he wished to erase the existence of; Jimin
"Respect your elder brother," Damian admonished, rising to his feet and fixing his gaze sternly on his youngest. "And to answer your question, he's home now." For a moment, he stood there, surveying the room, as if making sure that everyone was in their proper place.
While everyone else in the room seemed to be on edge, Diva remained eerily calm and collected. She paid no heed to the other people in the room, nor did she bother to look in their direction.
"I love all of my sons equally," Damian began, his voice authoritative yet filled with emotion. "I know some of you might have a hard time believing it, but I do. If given an option, I would kill or die for anyone of you."
There was a moment of silence as his words hung in the air. Jungkook shifted uncomfortably in his seat, while Jimin looked down at his hands, and Taehyung watched his father with a mix of confusion and concern.
"But there are certain things that I can't overlook," Damian continued, his tone turning serious and the men standing behind handcuffed the three to their respective seats.
"What the fuck?" Taehyung explained stunned.
"I cannot sit quietly watching my sons kill one another" Damian paused, taking a deep breath before continuing.
"Therefore, I am willing to take any drastic measure if that means protecting them from one another" Their father's right hand walked in front of Diva and hauled the girl up and all of their heat dropped. Min Yoongi, the man their father trusted with his life was as vicious as he was loyal to their family. But all three knew his appearance was never good news.
"You see, the root of my problem unfortunately is her" All three had their eyes wide in shock upon hearing their father's statement.
"But I cannot just kill and throw her like a stray dog knowing that I will be hurting my sons"
"Father, please" Jungkook shook his head pleading to his father with his eyes.
"But that doesn't mean, I won't hurt her" With that Yoongi landed a punch in her stomach and the girl was on the floor scurrying in pain.
"NO!" Jungkook and Jimin screamed trying to break free but his father's men held them in their place.
Jungkook and Jimin thrashed, their attempts to break free futile as Damian's men held them down. Taehyung's body trembled with anguish as he watched the scene unfold before him. The assault continued mercilessly, kick after kick raining down on her while the brothers could only cry out in despair, begging their father for mercy. But the man showed no sign of stopping, he delivered blow after blow. It was a horrific sight, one that would forever be etched into their memories.
"AHHH" Jungkook's wrist which had been bonded was bleeding now while Jimin had his head lowered down, his eyes clenched shut. He didn't have the heart to bear the sight of the woman he loved bruised and battered, blood flowing through her nose and mouth.
Taehyung glared at their father, his gaze threatening with a clear message that he wouldn't let this slide away. His anger boiled, his body throbbing with venomous rage at the thought of their father's sickening manipulation.
"Don't forget, this is my country, I am in control here and if I wish, the apple of your eye will rot in a dumpster and you wouldn't even know" The threat was specifically targeted to his second son.
Diva's body trembled as she struggled to catch her breath, her eyes swollen shut and her body aching from the assault. Damian walked towards her, crouching down to her level, his expression cold and unfeeling
"If any of you even lay a finger at each other, she will be the one facing the punishment" he spat before turning towards his sons.
"Consider this as a warning, next time I won't be this merciful" and with that, he left the room with his men.
Once Jungkook was unrestrained, rushed to Diva's side while the two remained frozen at the spot too guilty to even gaze at her tattered figure. Jungkook gently lifted her head and placed it in his lap and turned to his brothers.
"What have we done?" The youngest spoke in anguish.
"What have we done to her?"
The three brothers remained rooted in their place, unable to move or speak. The weight of their guilt and shame hung heavy in the air, suffocating them with its presence. The consequence of their actions had caught up to them, finally threatening the very foundation they lived for.
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Fanfiction"Love, I am a free woman now" "Not until I am alive" started: March 2022 finished: May 2024