Heart wants what it wants [Completed ✅] [ JJK × Reader ]

Truth Exposed

Mrs Shin gulped when she saw his expressions changing and his breaths getting raged.
The aged man was processing everything and his breaths were getting hard. She told him everything, when she tried to hide Jiah's part he demanded that he had heard her talking something about Jiah as well and he wanted the full truth. She was already getting afraid of his stern demeanor. Not able to make up anything at the moment she finally had to tell him everything. Well....except d√ugs part. She didn't tell him about it.
After a moment of silence his enraged voice rang.
Mr Shin:"I will not leave that man !"
He said furiously before standing up but Mrs shin immediately stood in his way.
Mrs Shin (holding his arm):"Don't ! Don't please !"
She said, almost pleading.
Mr shin (slightly jerking his arm):"What do you mean by don't ? He forced my daughter ! He has been keeping her as his hostage ! And you're telling me not to go !"
He chewed every word but stopped and glared at his wife making her gulp in slight fear.
Mr shin:"And how dare you hide everything from me Mrs ? My one daughter is being forced in a relationship and other daughter is broken hearted.....why did you hide it from me ??!!!!"
His voice came out a little loud.
At that moment Mrs shin was thankful that she managed to hide Jiah's somehow aggressive behavior and her taking d√ugs from mr shin, otherwise his response towards Jiah after knowing the truth would have been different.
Receiving no reply from her he grunted.
Mr shin:"Why aren't you speaking anything ? I'm going to bring yn back ! I'll have a talk with you later !"
He tried to go but was once again stopped by her. She tightly gripped his arm and looked at him with her moist eyes.
Mrs Shin:"This....this is why I didn't tell you anything."
He paused and looked at her with a deep frown.
Mrs Shin:"I knew it. I knew you wouldn't listen to me. You would end up doing something devastating in your anger."
His jaw was clenched tightly. A storm of rage was rising inside him. He wanted to crush that Jeon Jungkook in his fist right that moment. But his gaze captured some tears in Mrs shin's eyes. And that....somehow forced him to be a quite loose and listen to her.
No matter what, the woman standing Infront of him was his wife. Yes, he didn't love her. But he married her let it be for his children, but he did marry her and he respected her as his wife. She had always supported him and took care of his daughter, his house, he was always grateful for that.
Mrs Shin:"Please, listen to me."
She begged and it didn't sit right with him to ignore her like that.
He took a deep breath to calm himself a little and to listen to her carefully. His hands made a tight fist by the amount of anger surging through him.
Mr shin:"Speak, what do you want to say."
She was taken aback for a moment. Honestly, knowing how stubborn and stern he was she didn't expect him to agree to listen to her.
But at that moment she kept her shock aside and immediately started explaining her side.
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"Yn ! Love ! Yn ! Where are you ?"
He almost screamed and ran around the house, searching for you. His nerves were pulsating in anguish. You were nowhere to be seen and he was dy!ng to see you.
"Yn ! Love please ! Don't scare me like that ! Where are you ???!!!!!"
He scowled at the end of sentence. He was frantically looking for you when he finally saw you. You were standing in living room.
It was like he got his breath back.
Jungkook:"Yn ! Love !"
You turned to look at him and he released a shaky breath while his eyes glistened with tears of relief. He strolled towards you and was about to pull you in his arms but you immediately took a few steps back. He paused and he looked at you with worry but don't know why a fear crept up in his heart when he saw that you looked at him expressionlessly.
Jungkook:"Love what happened ? Are you okay ?"
He again tried to step near you but frowned when he couldn't move from his place. It was like his feet were chained on the ground.
Jungkook:"What the-"
He tried with his all to move forward but he couldn't even move from his  place.
Jungkook:"Love are you fin- love ?"
He looked up but didn't find you and soon his gaze fell on you, but his heart dropped when he saw you were walking away from him.
Jungkook:"Yn ! Love ! Stop please !"
He yelled on top of his lungs. But you didn't stop. You kept walking away from him. His eyes stung from tears.
Jungkook:"No ! No ! Please don't leave ! Please, I beg u yn stop !"
He struggled with his everything to move from his spot but couldn't even take a step.
Suddenly you halted and looked at him.
Yn:"I'm going away from your life Jungkook ! I'm leaving you !"
Jungkook (shaking head):"N-no ! No !"
He roared and hysterically tried to move again, but all in vain.
You started walking away again.
It was like you ripped open his chest and rolled his heart under your feet.
Every step you took away from him was step on his heart.
He felt an unbearable pain rising in his chest.
He kept yelling and struggling, telling you to stop but you were going away from him. Tears rolled down his eyes like downpour.
Suddenly.....

Jungkook:"Yn !"
He yelled, opening his eyes.
He was drenched in cold sweat and was panting hard.
Tears were rolling down from sides of his eyes.
His blank eyes kept looking at the ceiling for a few moments before it dawned on him that it was a dream.
He hastily sat up and grabbed his hair, sounds of his thundering heart and hard breaths created a melancholic melody in the silent air.
His inside were still shivering from the effect of what happened in his dream. He slightly rubbed his chest, even the thought of that nightmare was suffocating him.
Jungkook:"Calm down ! Calm down ! Yn isn't leaving me ! She's just sleeping in her room."
He gasped for breath and grabbed the bottle, chugging water down his throat. But he could hardly take a sip,he just wanted to see you that moment. However, he contained himself, he knew you must be sleeping and you'd be disturbed. He tried to calm himself down by looking at your portraits hanging on almost all the walls of that guest room he was staying in. Rubbing his face he took deep breaths.
Brushing his tattooed hand through his hair he took out cigarettes from side drawer and lightening it he strolled towards window. Two puffs and that's it, he couldn't bear to take next breath without seeing you with his eyes.
Throwing the cigar in bin he hastily moved towards the door.
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