𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ❝𝓈𝒶𝒸𝓇𝒾𝒻𝒾𝒸𝑒❞ || 𝑱𝒊𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌✓

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~Mama will do anything to save you my small bean ~

Jimin was laying on his bed, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched his dad with a mixture of fear and confusion. He could feel that something was not right, and the sound of his mother's voice shouting and banging on the door only confirmed his suspicions.

As his dad grabbed his hand and pulled him back onto the bed, Jimin couldn't help but flinch at the anger in his father's eyes. He hugged his belly protectively, feeling more vulnerable than ever before.

Tears welled up in his eyes as his dad shouted at him, the words cutting deep into his heart. How had things gotten to this point? .Where was the love and warmth that had once filled their home?.Why his dad doing all this who loved his son to death .

But as Jimin looked into his dad's eyes, he saw a flicker of something familiar. A glimmer of the man who had always been his rock, his protector. And in that moment, Jimin understood that there was still love there, buried beneath the pain and the anger.

When the doctor approached with a syringe, Jimin felt a surge of panic. He pushed the doctor away, his voice shaking as he spoke up for himself for the first time in a long time.

"I am fine now. I don't need any injection," Jimin insisted, his eyes pleading with his dad to understand.

But his dad's response was harsh, cutting through Jimin's fragile defenses. "Shut up. I am doing this for you, for us. If this news gets out, everything will be ruined.

You just have to listen to me and do whatever I said lay there on bed and keep your mouth shut......we don't need this baby "

Jimin's heart ached as he heard his dad's words. How could he ask Jimin to do something so cruel?. Jimin looked into his dad's eyes, searching for any sign of love or understanding, but all he saw was cold determination but something was there .

"Why do I feel like you are hiding something, dad? .Tell me. I won't listen to you if you don't tell me. I can sense that you have something on your mind," Jimin pleaded, desperation lacing his voice.

His dad glanced at the doctor and then back at Jimin. Unable to hold back any longer, he finally spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. "I. I want you to abort the baby, that's it .....but you have to do this jimin .....you can't raise this baby alone .You are still young who will gonna marry you after this .I am doing all this for your good and if you want to raise this baby you have to-

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Jungkook sat at his desk, the glow of his laptop illuminating his determined expression. But despite his focus on work, his mind kept drifting back to Korea, back to Jimin.

He had called Jimin hours ago, only to find his phone switched off. His heart clenched with worry, but his mother had reassured him that Jimin was safe. Still, a sense of unease lingered within him.

As if on cue, his secretary interrupted his thoughts. "Sir, Mr. Taehyung wants to talk to you," she announced.

Jungkook sighed, rubbing his forehead as he took the phone from her hand. "What now?" he muttered under his breath.

"Yo-u are late, I was worried for you. I also called your number, but you didn't pick up," Taehyung's voice sounded concerned on the other end of the line.

Jungkook's frustration boiled over. "You are so annoying!. Can't you understand I don't want to talk to you?" he snapped before abruptly ending the call.

Little did Jungkook know, his life was about to take a dramatic turn. The pain he had started to feel would soon morph into hate and anger, threatening to transform him into someone unrecognizable.

But amidst the turmoil and uncertainty, a spark of romance flickered in the darkness. Perhaps love would find a way to mend Jungkook's shattered heart, soothing the pain and anger that threatened to consume him. Only time would tell what the future held for him.

ᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵗᵉ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ