✩*˚Jungkook: "Perfect" ˚*✩

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*•~Introducing Perfect~•*

~Requested by anonymous, but added with a twist.

TW: Mentions of mistreatment and abuse.

This is pure fiction!

I don't own the bts members characters, but i own other characters included in this story.

⚠️ Not well written⚠️

Word count 3280

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The flower field.

Part one of the story.

(All parts are included).

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Jungkook sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the empty space in front of him.

It had been weeks since he last heard from his family back home in Busan.

They used to call him every other day, but now the calls had stopped.

The silence was deafening.

Even his dance coach has no mercy, he is obsessed with perfection, one wrong move and your whole career is gone.

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know who to turn to.

He didn't want to burden the other members with his problems.

They all had their own struggles to deal with, and he didn't want to add to their stress.

But it was getting harder and harder to keep it all inside.

The worry, the fear, and the uncertainty were starting to consume him.

He had always been the strong one in the group, but he didn't feel strong anymore.

Everyone started to hate him, he had no one to turn to except for the members.

Jungkook was used to hiding his pain.

He had learned to bottle it up and push it deep down because nobody ever listened when he tried to speak up.

He was the golden maknae after all, the one who always smiled and showed a sunny disposition.

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