Helpless

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"NO, BUT YOUR UGLY FACE!" ,

a dangerously familiar voice interrupts while someone yanks me away in a flash light.
Suddenly a super angry Jungkook stands in front of me, holding my wrist so tightly to the point it starts hurting.
With fierce eyes he glares at Chris who just looks as confused as me but too drunk to realize what's going on.
"What the hell? What are you doing here?", I ask him with narrowed eyes.

"Take your things, we're leaving", he commands, making me angrier than before.

"In your dreams", I scoff sarcastically, "who do you think you are-"
"What's going on?",
Lisa approaches us and looks between me and him.
"None of your business", he responds coldly.
"Oh hell it is. She's with me and we're on a friend's birthday party. You're the uninvited one here and I'm not going to let you ruin this night for her."

"Look, I don't fucking care about what you're thinking and who's shit party this it. Step out of my way while I'm being nice.", his grip tightens even more, causing me to bit my lip to distract myself from it.

"As far as I can remember, you were the one messing with her and causing her unnecessary problems to deal with the last few days. You can't just show up-"

"Get lost", he says with a raised voiced and Lisa steps closer standing right in front of him while yelling back
"I'M HER FRIEND AND YOU'RE A NOBODY!"

The situation gets out of hand and I start panicking as I watch both of them getting more furious and when everyone's attention is on us, I try to go between them.
"Okay both of you, please calm down."

It's as if I didn't say anything. The two of them don't break the eye contact even for a second. They both just keep staring at each other.

"DON'T BUTT IN BETWEEN OUR RELATIONSHIP, UNDERSTAND?", he says with gritted teeth as he clenchs his jaw and I feel him tension and trembling from anger, knowing that he's trying hard to control himself.
Knowing how stubborn he is, the only thing to calm him down is giving in, so without further ado, I separate them both by getting between them and with a raised voice I start speaking again
"Okay, stop. I'm coming with you, just stop causing any more problems", I point my index finger at him.
"Olivi-"
"It's okay, please Lisa. I don't want to ruin this day for other's aswell. Chris is already drunk and please just tell him I had to leave early, in case he asks", I give her a pleading look.
Anger and disappointment is written all over her forehead and she's just as stubborn as Jungkook but I need to make this decision in order to prevent a catastrophe.

The next thing I know, Jungkook and me are leaving the club and as soons as we're out, I free my hand out of his grip aggressivly.

"How dare you show up after what you did? You clearly told me to not get involved with you anymore, so why are you?"

"I know you're angry but I had to come. Do you think this club is just a normal one? This club is known for drink spiking. These people are dangerous and your stupid boy is either dumb or ignorant."

I have a hard time digesting the information he just told me.

Spiked drinks ?

Being told the truth about the club I was spending the last 2 hours in, I can't help but be shocked. I knew this club wasn't ordinary but spiked drinks adds a dangerous new layer to the whole situation.
He gives me a few seconds to process what he said before continuing,
"Why do you always get yourself in trouble? Do I always have to check and keep an eye on you?"

"Okay, but why do you care? It's my problem, isn't it ? And how did you even know I was there? Are you stalking me or something ?"
When I see him not answering to my questions the anger starts building inside me again,
"Don't tell me you're following me!", I widen my eyes and give him in unbelieving look, "Wait, let me guess, the encounter in the mall yesterday wasn't by accident either, right?"
Again, he doesn't respond and I just scoff at how absurd everything is,
"You're so fucking bipolar and I swear you need therapy.
One moment you tell me to keep my distance and scare the shit out of me and in the next, you're dragging me out of a club for my 'safety' protectively. I really don't understand you.
No, I think you don't understand yourself either, correct me if I'm wrong?", I say with glossy eyes trying to suppress my frustration.

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