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Jungkook's Pov:
Clutching the steering wheel tightly, I drove the car to high speed walking past all the other vehicles. I squeezed it so hard that my knuckles turned white, but I didn't care and pressed the escalator hard.
I couldn't think straight. All I could think about was how to kill Park fucking Lee in the most brutal way possible. How dare he touch what's mine. I hit the steering wheel hard with my palm. My chest heaved because of the adrenaline rush.
I hit the steering wheel again making a 'thump' sound. He touched my treasure. He touched my trophy. He touched my fucking wife. Goddamnit!
A soft hiccup caught my attention, and I turned my head to see her sitting beside me quietly. Her cheeks had the marks of that bastard's slam. That fucker!
Her hair strands splayed on her shoulders and a sharp cut on her head decreased her beauty. That dried blood on her wound. Aishh!
I stopped my car abruptly in the middle just to see her face. She was sitting in a way as if turning her body and face away from me. I heard her soft sobs. She was sobbing silently.
I tore my gaze from her as I heard a knock on the window of my car, and I looked at the man standing outside with a frown on his face.
"Can you move your car from here? Or are you planning to spend your night in the middle of Seoul's road with your lover?"
I clenched my jaw and fisted my fist. Does he want to get hit by a truck today because I can do that too?
But keeping in mind Y/n's state, I started the engine, and it roared to life.
Now and then I heard her hiccupping or sniffling as if she was trying hard to control her tears. I wish I could reach her before that fucker laid a finger on her. I wish I could have saved her. I sighed driving to my mansion in that cozy night remembering the day I first met her.
