As Jungkook prepared to settle down on the opposite side of the bed, ready to sleep, something suddenly struck him with surprising force. Before he could react, another object collided with him, this time hitting his stomach even harder. Stumbling back in shock, Jungkook glanced down to see a pillow and a phone lying on the ground. Confusion clouded his mind until he looked up to see Emma standing with her hand raised, clutching a vase from the nearby table, her eyes blazing with fury as she prepared to throw it at him.
"Emma, put it down,"
Jungkook urged, his voice tinged with desperation. He didn't fear the vase hitting him; he wanted to talk to her. But Emma only tightened her grip on the vase, her eyes narrowing as he approached the bed, forcing him to retreat.
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