I'll kill you!" Jungkook yells and slips his forefinger into the trigger.
His hand shakes with emotion. He's scared that killing this woman won't erase his painful memories.
I go down the stairs to the living room, stop in the middle of the stairs, and sit there.
I can't help but think Jungkook goes out to meet Taehyung.I really can feel it.
Fuck, I should have done something to follow him.
Actually, I'm so tired of having thoughts in my head.
What if I just ask him?
And even if we get into a fight again, fuck it because we are already fighting.
I bury my head in my knees and sigh.
But I'm a bit scared to keep hurting his feelings.He's a psychopath, but I still care about being nice. Fuck.
Should I do it?
And I think Taehyung has been tortured. I should find him quickly.
I hear the front door open, and I lift my head.
To my surprise, it is Jungkook. I don't expect him to pop out after having him in my mind.
He looks in a very bad mood.
I quickly get up and walk down the stairs. I go to him and stand in front of him.
He ignores me, so I call him. "Jungkook,".
We make eye contact, but not for long because he rolls his eyes and looks ahead, then walks past me.
Again? I'm being ignored by him.
I turn back to him. "Jeon Jungkook!" I called him angrily.He still ignores me, so I quickly run to him and grab his arm.
He clicks his tongue in annoyance. "What do you want?"
"Did you go to see Taehyung?" I ask.
An angry frown is drawn on his face. "Crazy bitch," he mutters and turns to leave.
But I quickly grab his arm with all my might, and I stab his flesh with my nails too.
He turns at me, and I let go of his arm.
"I told you that he's fucking dead!" he yells at me.
"No!! He didn't. You lie!!" I yell back.
He stares sharply at me.
"He didn't die, Jungkook! I know he didn't. So, stop lying to me! Stop!!"
He scoffs and smirks. But I can see from his facial expression that he is actually tired.
Then he looks at me in the eyes again. "Yes, he is. So what do you want to do?" he asks.
My eyes turn serious when he finally admits it.
"He is really still alive?" I ask for a confirmation.
But he doesn't answer me.
"Where is he?"
Again, he doesn't answer me.
"Do you lock him? Do you torture him?"
"Yes"
I can see there's not a single trace of regret on his face. Fuck him!
"Tell me, where is he, Jungkook?" I beg him with my eyes.
He only looks at me.
I lose my temper and yell, "Where is he???!!!"
He clicks his tongue and closes his eyes in frustration. He is so tired today. And it's so annoying that Y/N keeps yelling at him.
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Who? (Jungkook FF)
FanfictionThey say I have a perfect boyfriend. He is handsome, he is tall and he is kind to everyone. He has a good job, promising me a good future with him. My perfect boyfriend, Jeon Jungkook, he's just so perfect. I thought I know him so much but he's not...