"Bound by a reckless mistake, he found himself irresistibly addicted to her-craving her like a thirst that couldn't be quenched, an insatiable desire entwining their fates."
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"Jungkook, please wait!" You rushed to catch up with his brisk strides towards the door, desperately hoping to prevent his departure, wrapped only in a towel due to your earlier shower. You yearned to explain yourself, but he refused to even look you in the eyes.
As you quickened your pace, you managed to grasp his forearm just before he reached the door, which he snatched right away. He turned to glare at you with a seething intensity in his eyes before taking a few steps forward, towering you with his height and closing the gap between your bodies.
He continues to take determined strides forward. In response, you instinctively step backward, almost stumbling in the process.
"Is that what you've been doing all this time? Fucking him behind my back, like the little slut you are? Huh?" he yells at you, causing you to tremble under his intense gaze. Despite this, you attempt to stay calm and soothe him. Placing your trembling hands on his chest, you meet his gaze with teary eyes, slowly shaking your head.
"It just happened. I really didn't mean to hurt you, Jungkook. I love you," you whisper, your voice barely audible, tears staining your now-flushed cheeks. He shakes his head and sighs heavily, closing his eyes to regain control before suddenly slamming you against the wall.
"I knew it was him, Y/N... I knew! Yet, I chose to stay delusional and believe that maybe, just maybe, I was wrong. If you ever did such a thing, you would've confronted me!" his grip on your shoulders tightens, and you observe the prominent veins on his neck as his chest rises and falls rapidly.
He knew this whole time?
How?
He looks away while running a hand through his damp hair, moistening his swollen lips from the passionate kissing session you shared earlier. He turns to lock eyes with you, his voice dropping to a hushed tone.
"Do you even love me?"
His question pierced through your chest like a dagger, leaving your heart in a state of turmoil. It felt as if the very essence of your love had been called into question, and the pain was like a wave of sorrow crashing against the walls of your soul.
Lost in words, you simply stand there with tears, frozen and unable to speak or move. Jungkook's eyes begin to glisten with unshed tears in response to your silence, which he quickly attempts to mask with a bitter scoff.
