Chapter 20"What kind of rude attitude is this of yours?" My father took deep breaths to control his anger. Jungkook's mother is staring at me with her mouth closed, I lowered my neck in front of my father.
Now I have lost the courage to make eye contact with him and if I did he will get even more angry. Father's mistress must have told everything to my father about what I have done to her after keeping her captive.
What bad stars I have, everyone has enmity with me. My half brother, his mother and even my love, she also considers me as her enemy.
Clenching my fists, I looked around at the ground, licking my lips. "I'm sorry father, I didn't know the guards would actually throw Jungkook into the sewer."
"His mother was your prisoner, why?" My father asked in a mild yet chest-breaking, scary voice.
"I swear on my son, I only made her sit in my lap once that too considering her mother and did nothing more than that." I tried to convince them.
"Can you make your real mother sit on your lap in the same manner?" he growled through gritted teeth.
"Control your tongue, I don't like jokes about my mother." My eyes rose in a moment and started staring at my father's eyes. I can tolerate everything but a single bad word about my mother sets my chest on fire.
"So what kind of toy is someone else's mother to you?" Before my father could say anything, Jungkook grabbed me by the collar and shook me, my feet are not on the ground.
"leave me dog." Grabbing both his wrists i growled.
"The dog is not me but you, you scoundrel, that too rotten in every place, over which flies buzzing, do you understand?" I was about to get punched when my father caught hold of Jungkook's hand.
"Jungkook, leave him, I'm here, right?" My father distracted Jungkook and my collar slipped from his hand, I slipped back.
"You always only considered him your son, so you would have killed me when I was born, why didn't you kill me?" Running away Jungkook clung to his mother while crying, my father and I, we were listening silently.
Jungkook doesn't have the etiquette to talk to his elder brother, he called me a dog, seriously?
"So do you have etiquette?" My father looked at my face after sending Jungkook away.
"You have even a little bit of manners? he would have ruined your beautiful face with one punch if I had not stopped him." My father asked, folding his arms across his chest. "What did you get by kidnapping his mother?hm?"
"He was luring Y/n into the web of false love and wanted to marry her to take revenge from me." I sigh. "Not only this, he made my anger skyhigh, he did it with intention, he sent a wrong video of y/n and his to me. So i just kidnapped her to control this."
My father continued to stare at Jungkook. "I'll remand you later." After murmuring he turned to me.
"Have you gone crazy, Taehyung? Why don't you understand that you have a wife and a child, why do you want to destroy their lives?y/n already doesn't like you, don't you understand why?"
"Don't choose the path I once walked, it is too difficult and will always bring pain." My father cupped my face lovingly.
"That son is not my wife's but my sister-in-law's and I am his father, my wife treats my son like an animal, I cannot live with her."
"WHAT?" My father's mouth opened wide, Jungkook and his mother also did the same after hearing what I said.
"If even God came in front of me and told me to leave her, I would become an atheist that very moment." I gave my decision in very clear words.
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Debouchee | KTH
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