what will he chose

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Door of the room flat opened with a loud banging sound as fuming in full of anger with some unknown restlessness feeling jungkook entered into his room he took off his coat throwing it on floor he gripped on his neatly styled hairs pulling them back in anger as he marched front and back in his room, his eyes scanned his hole room until they landed on a particular vase on near by table, he reached that table with quick steps grabbing the vase he smashed it harder on the floor, making a loud shattering sound the vase shattered into thousands of pieces, but his anger had not subsided yet, he groan and grabbing other glass things smashed them on the floor and same goes with bedsheets and curtains.

he trashed his entire room. but his anger had not subsided even a bit yet, breathtaking heavily he closed his eyes and gripping his both hands on his hairs pulling some hair strands out of his scalp he opened his eyes again when he felt someone's presence behind him, his grip on his hands loosened as he Swiftly turned back to face entrance of his room, he jaw clinched, his hands turned into tight first due excessive tightness he nucleus turned into white shade he looks at the person, his dad, who is standing at door step.

Mr jeon enters into his room where as Jungkook's eyes never left his finger, when he look at the condition of the entire room, it seems as if a storm had hit the room just some time ago, soon his eyes fell on jungkook's shirt and then his hairs which was all messy, his hairs covering his forehead where as the expression he has on his face is unreadable, jungkook is just staring blankly at him.

Mr jeon: jungkook yo..
Jungkook: why?...
Mr jeon was about to say something but jungkook cute him of Mr jeon sighs before replying.
Mr jeon: isn't it is what you wanted, since from years.
He replied, jungkook took some fast steps closing the distance.
Jungkook: I asked why so sudden, as I remember when I asked you last time about it, you said there's still time for those things and before that I should get your position, then, WHY??.
he said as he becoming more restless with each passing second, Mr looks at him being little shocked, it is not the first time he is seeing jungkook being this angry but this time it was different he is behaving weird, jungkook tried to hid it but who can know him better than his dad, Mr jeon replied with calmness.

Mr jeon: I know. I said but some decisions have to be changed before it's too late and also it's not like you can't do it with my position.
Jungkook turned around back facing him as he closed his eyes controlling his anger his first tightened even more as he spoke while gritting his teeth.
Jungkook: I know I can!. But it doesn't change my questions, when you said it has some time to do it then why you changed your decision so suddenly, answer me and this time I just want to hear the truth.
Mr jeon thought for a while before answering.
Mr jeon: listen jungkook I think it right time for you to go to...
Before he could finish his sense jungkook grabbed another vase and smashed it on the floor.

Jungkook: I SAID I ONLY WANT TO HEAR THE TRUTH!..
He shouted leving Mr jeon with no choice because he knows he won't stop until he tell him the truth.
Mr jeon:( sigh)ok... fine, if you really want know the truth then listen, I am doing this because of y/n.
As those words left his mouth jungkook body became stiff for a moment.
Mr jeon: as you know the truth now get ready, you are leaving in the evening.
Jungkook clinched his jaw as first tightened the vines on his hands and neck were popping out making it visible that how much he is controlling himself, he turned around to face his dad again, as he started at him for seconds, mr jeon turned around facing the exit and was about to leave, but stopped when he spoke.
Jungkook: hoo..!
Mr jeon turned around to face him again.
Jungkook: so she is the reason behind it, that little bitch still have guts to compla..
He was about brust out his anger thinking y/n again after warning so many times went to complain about him but he gets cut of by his dad.
Mr jeon: stop it jungkook!.. do you think I am fool, I can't see it, I am sitting on mafia position for so many years for no reason?..
Jungkook become shocked by his words but he never showed it on his face as Mr jeon continued.
Mr jeon: I was there, when you left y/n room last night when it was almost passed midnight, I also heard her crying for long when you left, this is the reason for your why!, and don't you dare to blame her when it's your fault.

There was silence filled in the air for a moment, jungkook was processing what he just heard, he looks at his father who looked angry and disappointed, jungkook frowned, as something clicked in his mind the sound he heard last night when he left y/n's room, he wentto check but didn't find anything he became confused, but now realised that it was his father but he was unable to understand why his father is so protective and concerned towards her.

Mr jeon: I know, I was the one who have taught you that, when you do not get some things you should snatch them away and I am happy that you have listened to me very well, because it's necessary in the world we are leaving, but y/n is not a thing!, that you can play with!. get it in your head and forget that she even existed for you.
By saying this Mr jeon was about to leave but jungkook spoke catching his attention.
Jungkook: why!, why should I forget her existence, why I can't get her, why are you so protective towards her tell me!??...
Thw air filled with thickness as Mr jeon went into deep thoughts but jungkook brought him in back into his sense when he asked his father making him restless by his questions.
Mr jeon: I can't tell you about that, Just know that there is only one thing that I have asked from being your father, if you still have even a little respect for your father, then you will accept my words.
By saying this he left, leving jungkook with a fucked up mind as he kicked the bed legs in frustration.

After some hours.
Y/n was happly packing her stuff because this is the time for which she was waiting for since from the first day she came to this mansion, they were heading back to their home.
Y/n: finished!..
She smiled as she finished her packing and heled on her trolley bag ready to leave but before that she took a look around the room and said to herself.
Y/n: this room gave me horrific memories that may be I can't even forget throughout my life I wish I never came here.
saying this she existed the room.

Y/n was passing through the corridor when a hand from nowhere heled on her forearm pulling her towards other direction, she looks at the manly hand and then towards the owner of the hand, her eyes widened, it was none other than jungkook, but soon her wide eyes got even more wider whe she realized he was talking her in the direction of his room, she tried to free her hand but it was no use, he is ten times stronger then her, her little actions didn't even budged him.

He pushed her into his room spinning her around, he closed the door before facing her trembling figure, her heart beat almost stopped for a moment and her mind went blank to think anything straight as she gulped and just started at the closed door and back to him with her glossy eyes, he took slow predatory steps towards her as she took her jiggly steps backwards until her back touched a wall, she gulped harder looking at his tall manly structure hovering over her, he caged her between him and the wall placing his both hands either side of her shoulders as he stared into her eyes with a different emotion which her teary eyes failed to see.

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