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"That's fvcked up

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"That's fvcked up..."

Jungkook groaned punching the bag more fiercely at Yugyeom's words. This has been going for an unhealthy amount of time but he didn't show any signs of stopping.

He did stop a few minutes to explain the situation to his friends before he continued letting out his frustrations and bagged up emotions inside him.

He could see Yugyeom shake his head subtly in disappointment before plopping on a nearby bench. He knew, Yugyeom was the one person he could rely on for proper judgement. So, him uttering those words hit differently.

"I knew he was a nice man!! You shouldn't have done that!!" Eunwoo added. Jungkook stopped abruptly before holding the punching bag in place narrowing his eyes at Eunwoo, who gulped with a sheepish smile.

"Here." Yugyeom forwarded him a towel and a water bottle. Jungkook got rid of his gloves before chugging the water. He let out a satisfied groan, wiping his face with the towel.

"I fvcked up." He ran his hand on his face and continued. "I know I fvcked up, okay? Big time. And I want to fix it but I don't know if I can or even if I deserve it."

"So, you are not going to do anything about it?"

"No! God, no! Of course, I'll apologize and ask for forgiveness." He scoffed, shaking his head. "Look how the tables have turned. Gosh, I am so stupid."

He walked out of the gym room with his friends following him. " You know, I had this feeling all along, screaming at me to back off. Everything was crystal but I chose to ignore it. I was blinded with anger."

His blood ran cold as the memories rushed back. He halted in his steps abruptly. "You guys wait in the game room. I'll take a shower and return."

He got rid of his clothes and stepped into the shower. He hissed when the warm flow hit his sore shoulder. He stretched his neck and shoulder, hoping it'd relieve some pain.

He watched the bandage around his hand get wet. He could see the red seep through the cloth. The result of his merciless blows a few moments ago. But he couldn't careless. He unwrapped it and stared at the ugly scars on his skin as the water washed the blood decorating them.

"Are you okay? How did this happen? I am already worried and this happened on top of that. Is it hurting?"

"You were genuinely worried for me huh?"

"Did you drive while you were drunk? Jungkook that's not good fo--"

"What were you about to say Kim Taehyung? That it's not good for me to drive while drunk. So I don't hurt myself. So I stay safe." He whispered, gutted.

"I will make it right. I will apologize and ask for forgiveness." He nodded to himself with his newly sprouted confidence and fisted his injured hand as a promise. " I can do it."

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