"You fucking kissed me in front of everyone!" Jungkook snapped, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Yes, and?" she shot back.
"The picture of you forcing your kiss upon me is all over the fucking internet! This has been a fucking scandal for fuck's sake...
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-Chapter Three- She's not my Cinderella.
Jungkook looked around the crowd, feeling already done with this party. Why did this party have to be so boring? He wouldn't have shown up if his father had not strictly warned him.
All his other siblings were out enjoying the things they loved, while here he was, being trapped in this boring party.
"Why does Dad have to be strict only with me? I seriously don't get it," Jungkook groaned, looking at the glass of juice in his hand.
"Why?" Jimin asked, laughing.
"Well, look around - everyone is enjoying alcohol, while we here get juice," he said, rolling his eyes. "I am old enough to run a whole damn business, but I am not old enough to get myself a glass of scotch."
"But on a serious note Jungkook, we seriously need to leave this party. It is too disciplined for us!" Taehyung groaned.
"Yep, no alcohol, no vape or shisha - screw this shitty party, let's get out from here and get some smoke," Seokjin muttered.
Jungkook nodded his head. "Wait, I'll look for Dad and excuse him that my role here is done," he said, walking away from his friend's crew.
Jungkook was looking in the direction to find where his dad was standing some while ago, but his father wasn't there anymore. Instead, there was Roy, the bar owner, creating a scene with a girl.
Jungkook frowned further when he noticed that her knee was bleeding while she was talking with Roy, and it looked like Roy was actually misbehaving with her.
"I'll be right back, guys," Jungkook said to his friends as he began walking in the direction of the drama.
"It was completely my fault. I'm willing to pay for the damage, just tell me the amount," he heard her talk in a polite tone as he walked nearer to the scene.
"Oh, so now some Cinderella is trying to pay? Can you even afford to be in this camp without crashing it?" Roy mocked the worried girl.
"How can you-" before she could talk any further, Jungkook stepped in.
"What is this tone, Roy?" he said in an angry tone.
"Why are you misbehaving with the Miss?" Jungkook asked, standing between the lady and Roy.
"Sir, this lady crashed into my staff and caused all this damage..." Roy reasoned. "And by the way, who is she? How can she just crash into this high-class party?" he added with a tsk.
"I didn't cra-"
"Roy, and you," Jungkook cut her off once again, his deep, authoritative voice commanding the attention of everyone in the room as he addressed the waiter.
