YOONGI POV:
I was sitting in my room alone while my rocking chair was moving in a simple rhythmic motion. Her voice is echoing in my mind. All her words are twisting a knife in my heart.
"I'm sorry yoongi, I really can't"
"Why can't you yn?"
"Do you really not understand or don't want to understand?"
"Is it just because Namjoon? What has he done to you?"
"Cast a spell, perhaps.." she walked out of the room and get into her room and walked towards the window when I followed her in.
"Yn.. Isn't there any way I can dispell it?"
"Even if you tear my soul apart Yoongi, My heart, My soul, every inch of my skin, my Everything belongs to my husband"
"What if he won't exist anymore?"
"Are you planning to kill him? He's your brother yoongi, Can you please be sensible?"
"Brother? He's not my brother"
"Open your eyes Yoongi, He is a good man. He didn't even hurt you or did anything bad to you. Does he deserves this treatment?"
"I don't care"
"You should.."
"No I shouldn't. I hate him for what his mother has done"
"Yoongi, wake up. He didn't even do anything. He was not even born when all the mess happened between your family"
"I hate him"
"There's no reason"
"There is.. he snatched you from me"
"He didn't.. I was never yours to be snatched"
"Yn"
"Yes, that's the truth Yoongi. You've never made me yours. If you had, I'd never chose anyone else cause I know loyalty and devotion towards someone who'll hold me closer and do anything to be with me"
"Don't provoke my nerves Yn, Or you have to devote to a dead person"
"Even if you kill him, My heart will not beat for you, get it in your mind Mr. Mafia King"
"Yn"
"Leave me alone"
I heard a knock on the door, I saw Jungkook.
"Boss"
"Hyung,Jungkook, When we're alone"
"But I'm not alone"
"Oh.. then who's with you?"
"I brought the two boys who'll be bodyguards of Miss Yn and stay out of her room 24/7"
"Great. Make them all understand their works."
"Won't you take their interview? And ask them questions?"
"I'm not in the mood. You do the background check and take their interviews, I have faith in you"
"You sure?"
"Yes i am sure. leave me alone now"
"Okay"
He bowed and left the room. I massaged my temple and Sighed..
I sat in the darkness for about an hour I guess. I opened my phone when it vibrated.
The news popped on my screen, "KIM NAMJOON, THE PAINTER OF THE YEAR, IS ALL SET TO ARRANGE HIS FIRST EVER PAINTING EXHIBITION IN SEOUL, ON THIS WEEK"
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