𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐅𝐅

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 - 6

Jiwoo's Perspective —

My heart dropped after hearing all the words in the video conference that Eunwoo sent me a while ago to have a look at, trying my best not to make any wrong decisions.

Why is he trying to ruin my world? Has he already succeeded? What does all of this mean now? He's already married, and I was about to start a new beginning, but now it's all ruined.

I'm feeling a mix of emotions: hurt, pain, betrayal, and anger rushing through my veins, making me lose control over my tears and body. But then, a loud sound of disco music hit my eardrums, grabbing my attention.

I sobbed, opened the door of my room, and slowly headed downstairs with heavy steps and teary eyes, slowly descending the stairs. When I reached the hall, I saw everyone there.

My brother's friends, my cousins, and all the others. They are all cheaters who deserve to be hated by me. I slowly approached Jungkook.

"Hey, Jiwoo," he waved. I grabbed his collar and slapped him harder, making his face turn to the other side. Everyone stood up. "Are you crazy?" Jimin shouted.

I chuckled darkly and turned my face towards him, "Wow!" I clapped my hands and continued, "My own brother planned to kidnap my boyfriend and made him break up with me just to get me to settle with your friend, Jungkook."

"What? When did I?" Jimin said, walking forward. Instead of saying anything, I stopped him and asked, "Good, it's good. Let's end everything today."

"Let's have a talk. Why are you creating such drama?" He said, trying to make me stop. I took a deep breath and wiped away my tears harshly.

"Me? Creating drama? Wait, let me call Appa and Eomma. EOMMA! APPA!" I called out loudly for them, and in a couple of moments, they arrived in the hall. Seeing my condition, they became worried.

"You know who is the mastermind of my breakup plan?" I held my dad's hand. He shook his head. I then chuckled slowly, "He is a Mafia King, Park Jimin."

"What are you saying? Are you even in your senses?" Eomma said, shooting me death glares.

"Okay, so why don't you ask him?", I said, she sighs and looks at Jimin and asked, "Is she saying the truth?"

"Yes, she is! I did, so what? That Eunwoo is coward, gets scared in a couple of punches," Jimin said with an attitude, taking a sip of his red wine.

It made anger rush through my veins again and I walked towards him, Jimin sighed and slowly cupped my face between his palms and said, "See, don't create a drama."

"Drama?" I raised my eyebrow, "You're a whole drama, you ruined your own sister's life, Park Jimin."

"Keep quiet," He said, his eyes already red, "No, I will not. Let everyone know what type of brother yo--", before I could speak further, I felt a hard slap on my cheeks.

I was all quiet, feeling so hurt. It's true that he never considered me as his sister, just a small girl whom he can use like anything. His love was just like ice with some heat turning into water.

"Goodbye, Mr. Park Jimin," I said with a smile, grabbing my car keys from the key holder I straight walk out from the house.

Taehyung's Perspective —

I sit down, feeling the weight of the situation pressing against my temples. Everything around me seems to be in disarray. The chaos is palpable. It's frustrating how they couldn't even manage to silence Eunwoo properly. Our once smooth operation has been thrown off course.

"Jimin, can't you bring this situation under control?" I inquire, running my fingers through my hair, my voice reflecting a sense of exasperation.

"I'm not really in the mood to talk. Did you witness how she treated me because of Eunwoo?" Jimin responds, his tone a mixture of emotions.