"You played with our hearts and made us apart"
"I- I can explain"
Jungkook is a carefree bird, more precisely a spoiled brat
He is arrogant, selfish, narcissistic and so on. He doesn't care about anyone or anyone's feelings. Only thing matter to him...
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Jungkook's eyes fluttered open and he saw his mother sitting beside her. He then realised there is a doctor on the other side who is checking his blood pressure.
After checking the male doctor looked at him and his manly voice spoke up "Glad you woke up Mr.Jungkook. Do you remember anything?"
Jungkook then blink few times and said "I- I fell from the stairs"
"There is nothing to worry about. Fortunately there is no critical damage. Your blood pressure is high and I prescribed you some painkillers for your body. You should take some rest" saying this the man stood up and faced Yammi
"I'll take my leave Mrs.Jeon" she nodded and said thanks to the doctor. After the doctor left Yammi was not looking at Jungkook's direction and Jungkook felt hurt by her mother's cold treatment. But he is also feeling so grateful despite everything they still care about him.
"How is Eun" Jungkook softly asked his mother who still refused to meet his eyes "She is fine now. l'll go, get your food. You need to take medicine"
Yammi was about to stand up when Jungkook hold her wrist and a broke into cries. "Please don't go. I'm so sorry. Please look at me, Mom"
Yammi's heart clenched and her eyes become blurry with tears but she still refuses to see him. She won't give in to him anymore. She won't be weak front of his son. Not. Any. More.
Yammi harshly freed her hand and left Jungkook alone at his room crying. Jungkook grab his now changed white T-shirt on the chest area and cried like a baby. Guilt, regret, disappointment hunting him down and eating him slowly and painfully.
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Jimin was looking at his phone screen while soaking inside the bathtub. The cold water did nothing to calm his burning heart. He was looking at their picture.
Jungkook was smiling brightly and posing for the camera where Jimin was admiring the beauty. His sparkly doe eyes, his cute booping nose, his small pink lips, everything was admiring in Jimin's eyes.
Jimin clutched the phone more tightly, it made a crack on the screen. He threw his phone on the floor and drown inside the cold water. He stayed inside the water until he felt his windpipe burning for air. She stayed inside until he felt he can't breathe anymore. But Jimin still didn't want to come out. He closed his eyes and wanted to welcome the peace.
But the moment he closed his eyes Jungkook's smile face came on his mind saying 'I love you Jimin' to him.
Jimin came out of the water and gasped for air. He breathed harshly and after his heartbeat and breathing calm down he broke into cries. Loud crying like expressing to his demon how broken he is. How wound up he is. Just because of one person. Jungkook.
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Yoongi was sitting on the couch placed on his balcony. Unlike always how he and Jungkook gazed the beautiful night sky Yoongi was looking at his lighter. Opening it and closing it again and again.
The fire lit up on the lighter every time he rolled the handle. He remembered how Jungkook always use to seat with him in the same couch after they make love and lean his head on Yoongi's shoulder.
Yoongi clenched his fish when Jungkook voice echoed on his ear. I love you Yoongi.
The man stood up with a huffy voice and threw the lit lighter on the couch. The fire immediately caught the cotton material and it started to burn.
The couch caught fire completely and started to burn. Burn like Yoongi's heart.
Yoongi went inside the room and took another lighter then threw it on the bed. The silk bedsheets also caught the fire immediately and soon the entire bed started to burn. Yoongi saw the huge fire lit up on the bed where they always use to make love. He burned down the bed who hold the evidence of their love. Oh! not their love. Only his love.
Soon the fire alarms started to ring and water shower broken into everywhere soaking Yoongi with everything else. A tear passed down his eyes and he stood under the water like a soulless body.
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It's been one week after the incident and as promised the Kim withdrew their money from Jeon Cooperation and threatened every investor if they keep ties with the Jeon. Kim will destroy them.
Jungkook's every pre-order painting has been cancelled and every agent band Jungkook from their studio, auction and gallery .
Mr. Jeon sit on the sofa with defeated expectations. He looked way more aged than last week from all the tension. Yammi sit near him and rubbed his back having no words to console her husband. If things keep going like this they will be soon bankrupt.
"Why don't we meet the Kims. We will apologise and even beg if needed. After all it's our flash who made all the mess. Begging won't be enough"
"Do you think I didn't tried Yammi. I'm trying everything but nothing is working. Just because of that disgrace everyone is suffering now"
Jungkook was hearing all this from a safe distance. He couldn't take it anymore and storm out of the house. He has to do something. He has to, it's his fault after all.
Taehyung was seating on his office chair and smoking like a madmen from the morning. His astray was filled with more than ten finished cancer sticks but he couldn't stop smoking.
Only the nicotine and the alcohol is keeping him sane from past week.
He was looking outside through his glass wall when his eyes landed on a commotion. Taehyung narrowed his eyes and stood up. He walked to the glass window to see clearly why there is so many people outside. But his eyes widen when a certain someone catches his eyes
"Shit"
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