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You rush towards your bedroom, the guilt and anger inside you building up so much you're afraid it'll destroy you.
You're fucking pathetic, Y/N. How did you not realise that all this while you were just using Jungkook?
The one person who deserves to be loved and cared for like no other, the one person you'll go to lengths for, the one person you adore so much your heart is incapable of holding it in......how dare you make him one of your toys?
Since the very first day, you've been pursuing him to feel something inside your heart, and yet all you did was use his body for your own pleasure. How could you have thought that offering him any amount of money would make up for what you were asking of him? Without knowing, you had reduced his value to something so materialistic it made you wanna throw up.
You would trade your entire wealth for him but instead of showing him that, you made him feel as worthless as any other customer who avails his services. Jungkook won't see any wrong in it because he simply deems himself unworthy, made to please people whenever they desired, but you were supposed to be different. You were supposed to make him realise how much more he was worth for. Not in materialistic terms, but in terms of respect, fondness and admiration.
He was so much more than just his body. His beautiful, beautiful eyes that held the power to make a cold heart melt, his warm smile, his childlike innocence....it was all supposed to be treasured, to be unraveled one at a time. Yet you had managed to make it seem like you had looked past all of that and only cared about what he could give you.
You feel disgusted with yourself. For using him, for never asking him what he wanted, for never trying to learn how he felt about everything that was going on.
You step into your room with the intention to lock yourself in because you don't think you can face Jungkook right now. You had left him confused and hurt and you won't be able to answer his questions at the moment. Not with this self-loathing that was consuming every inch of you.
Except that you weren't fast enough. Before you can even shut the door an arm wraps around you tightly before you're shoved against the door.
Jungkook's hurt and angry eyes stare back at you without blinking, and you know he won't let you go unless he has his answers.
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