Episode- 8

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Before you start reading this, I want to say something really important.
Read only when you are okay with grammatical errors, because I've always sucked when it comes to grammar.

Read only when you are okay with grammatical errors, because I've always sucked when it comes to grammar

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Taehyung pov.

I don't know what's wrong with her. I don't know why she's so stubborn, but I guess she's telling the truth. I'm only seeing a weak girl outside, but inside she's a devil. She did it for money, right? Oh, Taehyung, you can't get hypnotized by her innocent figure. You never know what type of girl she is. Now, I'll show her the real money. She has to pay for it, and I promise I'll have no mercy on her or on her condition, he said in a deep or scary voice. We will meet tomorrow Rashi, he said while smirking.

Author pov.

She was slowly walking towards the dorm and noticed Taehyung staring at her continuously. She said Why don't he just leave? He already made my pain even worse. Why Taehyung? Why you always do this to me? Why you always give me punishment for loving you so heartfully?. A single tear escaped from her eye, tracing a path down her cheek, a silent testament to her sorrow and pain. The world around her faded into darkness, mirroring the emptiness she felt inside. She went inside the room but y/n wasn't there but she didn't noticed it and cried her heart out. The sound of her sobs echoed through the room, a haunting melody of raw anguish. In that moment, she realised that sometimes the greatest pain comes from the deepest love. The room was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of her broken heart, sobs and screams. She felt like a fragile porcelain doll, one wrong touch away from shattering into irreparable pieces. She cursed her faith, her heart ached with a bittersweet longing, torn between holding on and letting go. She felt a surge of emotions welling up inside her , threatening to consume her completely. She buried her face in her hands, unable to contain the flood of emotions that consumed her. With each insult, her self - esteem crumbled like a crumbling building, leaving her in ruins. That incident kept running through her mind and their words echoed in her mind, a constant reminder of the emotional and physical torture she endured. Their bullying wrapped around her like a suffocating darkness, crushing her spirit and leaving her feelings broken. Their hurtful actions were like daggers to her soul, leaving her shattered and bleeding emotionally and physically. The gang's bullying created a prison of fear and insecurity, isolating these girls from the world.

Meanwhile Y/n and Jk...

Jk: Here's the first aid kit and your dinner. You can eat this at home, and I'll do first aid.

Y/n: No need I can do it by myself.

Jk: You know what I don't fucking care whether you do it by yourself or not but after seeing your condition I'm forced. So, pls co-operate

Y/n: I-I'll do it *stuttering*

Without wasting any time, Jungkook opened the first aid box and started treating her bruises. Tears welled up in her eyes, reflecting the pain that consumed her soul. Her trembling lips quivered as silent tears streamed down her face, revealing the depths of her sorrow and pain. She looked at him, and he was busy treating her. He gazed up at her and noticed her pain. He caressed her hands to calm her down but didn't ask what happened. because he wanted to explore the truth by himself. Jungkook asked, "Feeling good?" In a calm voice, but she didn't reply. He went close to her and wrapped his hands around her. They looked into each other's eyes without blinking. Then he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her chin. Y/N couldn't control her emotions after that and cried her heart out while she leaned her lips on his. Jungkook gave a shocked but sad expression after looking at her like that. He felt his heart aching. He traced his fingers along her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. He leaned on her and started kissing her everywhere on her face. Today, Jungkook and Y/N didn't care how they'd react afterwards or whether it was right or wrong. They only cared about each other. Y/N wrapped her hands around his nape and deepened the kiss. Soon, their kiss became passionate and full of love, without any regrets. Jungkook opened his eyes and gazed at Y/N, who was busy enjoying the kiss. Her pain was a little lighter, but he could see marks of tears on her cheeks. After a few more kisses, Y/N opened her eyes and saw Jungkook. This scene lightened her heart a bit, but not for long. Soon, the realization of reality hit her hard again. She pushed Jungkook away from her and properly sat in her seat.

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