Taehyung curses under his breath… he has showed them a weakness… and it is not going age well..
‘Jimin…. That asshole friend of mine!!’, He curses inside his head while tightening his grip around the boy’s arm. He still hasn’t man up the courage to look up the innocent boy.. oblivious to all the games played through him… needless to say, they have used the boy.. without his consent or understanding.
Taehyung sighs, ‘You crossed the line this time Jimin ..’, he curses his friend again in his mind.
He drags Jungkook all the way to the boy’s room. He pushes the boy inside without a word and shuts the door behind loudly …
“GET THAT DAMN THING OUT OF YOUR BODY!! THROW THE FUCKING CHAIN OUT OF MY SIGHT… NOW!!!!!!” , Taehyung demands.. no Taehyung growls.
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Jungkook had been scared … really scared.
‘Did I do something wrong that offended the king?! Is it because the costume broke in the middle of the performance?? Was the dress costly?? Did I embarrass the king in front of the hall full of people?? Yes.. that had to be it ..’, Jungkook thinks to himself as the said king drags him along towards his room.
‘He isn’t even looking at me!! Is he that angry? I must’ve fucked up real time!! I wanted so much to impress him.. but now.. I’ve ruined everything!!!’, Jungkook can feel tears forming in his eyes.
‘I hadn’t see him for so long…. I missed him… and now he doesn’t even look at me!! Why do I have to ruin everything all the time??? Every single fucking time!!??’, tears rolls down from his cheeks.
‘I’m useless… hopeless… good for nothing… really a curse!!!’, Jungkook tries not to sniff. He dares not to let the king see him cry now.. can he? What will the king think if he sees him cry? That he is a loser..? What else …?
He uses his free hand to wipe away the tears silently.
‘I’ll endure whatever punishment the king will give me! I deserve it!’, He thinks shamefully.
“GET THAT DAMN THING OUT OF YOUR BODY!! THROW THE FUCKING CHAIN OUT OF MY SIGHT… NOW!!!!!!”
He flinches when he hears the cruel voice of the king. He had never heard this tone of the king.. not towards anybody..
He feels his heart to be shattered more…
He looks around, already finds himself inside his room.. god knows how he appeared there.. he certainly has no recollection in between the crying and thinking…
His hands move before he could process what was being ordered… He silently unhooked the chain from his body and hands it towards the king.. not knowing where else to put it.
“DIDN’T YOU HEAR ME????? I ASKED YOU TO THROUGH THAT SHIT AWAY!!! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HANDING THIS OVER TO ME????? WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH IT???? WEAR IT????”, Taehyung hisses.
Jungkook’s body shakes. The order is simple.. ‘Throw it away’.. but to where? From the window? Or somewhere inside the room? The situation is demanding ‘from the window’, but the logical part is saying ‘it’s a costume given by lord Jimin.. so he must return it’… he is confused with the sudden burden of the chain.
Taehyung’s restrain finally breaks with Jungkook’s stillness. He grabs the chain from the boy’s hands, snatches it away, then walks over the window and throws it out with his full might. He doesn’t even bother to look back where the chain has landed with a chunk noise. He simply doesn’t care.
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Destiny's Children
FanfictionJungkook has known himself a cursed child through out his entire life. As he loses his hope of finding happiness, new mysteries of his life start to unfold that changes his entire view of life itself. Will Jungkook find out about his birth-mystery...
