"I love it.." Jungkook brings his face closer to hers as he looks at her now, closed eyes. His hot breath hovered over her nose and lips as he looked at her face again before getting up from the couch. Jimin slowly opened her eyes and looked straight at where Jungkook was standing while holding the envelope that she had brought. She quickly stands up while brushing the strands of her hair back as she looks at him going through the envelope.
"The results for the pills.. Don't worry.. I didn't see the results." Jimin says in a whisper as Jungkook looks at her with confused eyes "Why didn't you? You're helping me, anyways." Jungkook tossed the envelope on the couch and walked towards the closet room. Jimin looked at his bare back as her eyes squinted "Everything alright?" Jimin asks as she sees Jungkook shrug his shoulders while looking through all his shirts "I knew the results from before." Jimin was confused as she took the envelope from the couch and opened it to see the results
"M-memory loss..?" Jimin murmurs to herself before looking at him again "You suspected them? Like.. You knew that they were trying to erase your memories?" Jungkook picked up a black shirt and walked towards the big long mirror as he wore it and hummed "Wasn't it certain for me? I can't recall anything from my past.. And they never attempted to tell me either." Jimin's eyes soften in concern as she looks away and then looks back at the report
"There must've been a mistake here.. I will take this aga-" "No, you won't. I won't permit you to. Nuna, everything is evident... I will quit taking these pills and I might gradually start obtaining my memories back." Jungkook says and walks back to the bedroom. Jimin bit her lower lip as she tried to get words to comfort him "They must've done this to hide your awful past.." Jungkook scoffs "Murder? Is that it?" Jimin's eyes widened as the paper fell from her hand. She looked at him in shock "What?" Jimin whispers as Jungkook exhales
"I can't be certain of that yet but.. I think Wooyoung's father's death.." Jungkook pauses and looks down on the ground "Has something to do with us.." Jimin trembles in fear as she backs away while shaking her head "I thought it wasn't true.." She whispers to herself. Jungkook stepped closer to her and gently held her shoulders "Nuna.." Jungkook presses his lips together and then exhales "I... I am still not confident about it.. When I will be.. I will share everything with you and Wooyoung.. Trust me." Jimin shook her head as tears filled her eyes
"But I am sure.. My parents would never take part in murder.." Jimin looked up into his eyes which were filled with hope and trust as a tear left her eyes "Jungkook..." Jungkook lifted his right hand and brought it closer to her face as he hesitantly touched her cheek and wiped off the tear. They kept their eye contact and their silence. Jungkook caresses her cheek and breaks the eye contact as he quickly backs away "I-I apologize.. I got carried away for a second.." Jungkook stutters and turns around as his back now faces Jimin. Jimin rubbed her eyes
"I apologize too.." She hides her red face and walks past him as she quickly leaves the room. Jungkook heard the door close as he exhaled and brushed his hair back with his fingers "Oh my goodness.." Jungkook saw the paper on the floor and picked it up as tears left his eyes. He shakily exhaled and tore the paper into tiny pieces "I need to get my memory back somehow.." He threw the paper and envelope into the bin and massaged his forehead "I hate them for this.."
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"I seriously had to cry in front of him.." Jimin scolded herself as she wiped her tears off. She was about to enter her room when she heard her name being called "Jimin!" Jimin turned around to see the owner of the voice to meet with Mrs. Jeon. Mrs. Jeon walks up to her as Jimin forcefully puts a wide smile on her face "Mrs. Jeon.. What brings you here?" She smiled at Jimin and shrugged her shoulder "I wanted to tell something to you and Jungkook." Jimin nods "You may tell me.. I will inform it-" "No.. You two need to sit together and hear this.. Did you two fight?" Jimin quickly shook her head "Of course not, Mrs. Jeon. We don't have a reason to, anyways."
"True." Mrs. Jeon says and giggles "Alright, as Jungkook won't let me in his room, just do me a favor and go tell him to be present in his father's chamber at seven. The same goes for you." Jimin smiled and nodded as Mrs. Jeon patted her shoulders "Thanks, I will be in my room." Jimin bows to her as Mrs. Jeon gives her one last smile before walking away. Jimin saw her walking away as she sighed and quickly entered her room.
"I hate this.." Jimin slid down against the door and sat on the ground while hugging her knees "I trusted them... I trusted him.." Jimin bit her lower lip as she kept thinking about Jungkook "I am afraid.. Very afraid.. That I might.." Jimin shakily exhaled as tears left her eyes "Fall in love with you.." Jimin hides her face in her knees and silently cries "I don't wanna... I want to despise you.. I should be doing that.." She bit her lower lip harder and squeezed her eyes closed tighter "I hate this feeling.." Jimin slowly lifted her head and stood up
"Mother.. Only if you wouldn't have done that, I wouldn't be here.." Jimin threw herself on the bed and brushed her hair back with her fingers "I miss you so much.. I bet you don't.." Jimin says looking at the ceiling "Only if you.." Jimin's words were cut off by her heavy breathing as she started crying. She took her pillow and pressed her face on it trying to muffle in her cries "Please... God.. I just hope Jungkook didn't take part in anything.." Jimin speaks to herself as her head almost explodes with different thoughts and stress.
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"Oh Gosh.." Jimin rubbed some powder on her face as her eyes were puffy and red from crying. She cried for a good twenty minutes before she remembered that she had to inform Jungkook about the gathering. "Why did I cry so much..?" Jimin asked herself, rubbing her eyes, and then looking herself in the mirror before getting up and walking out of her room as she knocked and got in Jungkook's room.
"Jungkook!" She looked around as she felt an arm around her waist and her back hit a hard chest. Jimin gasped as she froze in her place, she felt a hot breath over the back of her ear and neck "Jungkook..." She whispers as she feels his body touch against her back. She bit her lower lip as she tried to ignore the tingling feeling in her stomach "What are you doing..?" She asked in a whisper as she felt his face getting closer to her ear. She exhaled shakily and her eyes fluttered close "I apologize for everything Jimin.. But.. Please don't leave me..."
"You are the only one whom I can trust.. Jimin... Please.." Jungkook whispers into her ears as he has his eyes closed, his voice full of fear and pain. Jimin slowly opened her eyes and looked down at his arms which were wrapped around her waist "Jungkook... I won't be leaving you." She says in the softest tone as she feels Jungkook shake his head next to hers "I know you will.." Jimin can't help but smile at his thoughts "And what makes you assume that?" Jungkook
"My guess was right.." Jimin's smile disappeared as she felt her heart stop beating "What..?" Jungkook swallowed the gulp in his throat and exhaled "M-My family.. Is a part of the murder.."
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End of Chapter 17.
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PRINCE | A JIKOOK FF |
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