Broken [ Completed ] ✔️✔️

32] Broken (2)🦋

As soon as Jungkook opened the door he was surprised to uttermost shock.

He couldn't believe what he was looking at and now it made sense why this room was locked.

" kid's room?! " he exclaimed in utter disbelief entering the room with slow steps.

He looked around , scanning the area which was all neat and life with a soft fragrance as if this room was cleaned everyday.

He glided his finger on the big wide cupboard and watched his finger clean.

" Whose room could be this? " He mumbled to himself before touching the very soft mattress.

He sat down carefully on the small bed when suddenly a crack of soft laughter escaped his lips.

He saw pictures hanging on the wall beside cupboard and in no time he could recognize whose room this was.

" Taehyung , he looked so cute." He whispered walking to the frames , smiling at them adorably.

Taehyung looked really a baby in them. All chubby and pink and small lips. Squishy cheeks and a beautiful smile.

He then saw most probably Taehyung's parents in a photo where Taehyung is standing with two other kids elder than him but this time Jungkook couldn't recognize those two.

" One could be his elder brother , but who is this child? " He asked to no one but the photos , looking at a cute boy with pink cheeks and nervous expressions.

He tried to think and guess but nothing came up to his mind before he finally dropped guessing and went to the cupboard.

He clicked the handle lightly thinking it might be locked but was surprised when the cupboard opened easily.

He opened both the doors wide with excited eyes as he was very desperate to look into Taehyung's childhood.

The first thing he saw was clothes. Many clothes. But unlike the light colored room , this clothes were mostly shades of dark.

" So this habit of wearing dark shaded clothes , it is from when he was a child." He sighed , " And I thought I should design something more colorful. But now looking at this I think dark will be the best." He shook his head with thin lip line before opening a drawer in the cupboard.

He frowned peering into it when see saw photos in there.

Suddenly, excitement filled his chest when he saw Taehyung's picture bathing on the bathtub covered in foam , with a happy and excited face and bright smile.

" He looks so similar yet different." he stated taking a good look of the innocence in that smile and chubby cheeks.

Looking at the photos and shuffling through the drawer further, he found a folded page within them.

It looked old with dust particles on it. Somehow this page was not touched neither taken care of.

He raised his eyebrows in doubt as soon as he unfolded it.

There was something written on the page and the page was filled with it by a child's crooked writing.

It read,

' He pushed her away.'

Four words.

Unknown meaning.

Filled the page.

Every nook and crook of the page was filled with the same sentence.

'He pushed her away.'

Jungkook couldn't understand the meaning at all.

" Who pushed whom? " He thought gazing at the words before shrugging it away because he had no choice.

He then walked around the place looking carefully and after laying down on the soft bed , laughing and chuckling at Taehyung's more photos and awing at the elder's cuteness when he was a child, he walked out of the room after god knows how long.

Now, he stood in front of the black door which looked quite different from the other two , less ordinary gates. He took the key and pushed it inside the lock , again twisting it and then the door was opened.

His eyes were excited and so was his thumping heart. He thought that this level of the house had many things that he needed to look at but as soon as his eyes landed on the interior , he was disappointed a little.

The room was an old office with old and wooden oak furniture.

Books in the shelf , behind the boss chair , with antique stuff around the place. It smelled like wet soil and damp wood with a sweet smell of cold wind. The room was weirdly cold as if the air conditioner was on , but surprised by the fact that AC was off, Jungkook looked around with raised eyes.

" What can I even find in here. This looks like Taehyung's father's office." He said looking at the portrait of a very handsome young man hung upon the right wall. Tousled yet perfectly styled hairs , black denim jeans with a pure white button up shirt, black eyes, just like Taehyung , sharp edged jaw with a smile adorning his face , in mix of flitarious smirk as his both the hands were stuffed in his pockets.

He looked younger than Taehyung.

" No offense Taehyung is soo handsome. " Jungkook nodded looking at it before walking around the place.

He scanned the shelves where there were many business related books when suddenly his eyes land on a very peculiar book.

In those dark books, it was of gray color. The very light gray and there was no name written on that book too.

Out of curiosity, he opened the glass of the shelf and pulled the book but flinched a little when the book just tilted in his place before a rumble came from the back and soon Jungkook was gawking at a beautiful secret sectioned room of the office covered with photos and portraits.

Wait---

Those photos!

Jungkook was again left in shock looking at the photos and his chest was thumping bad in horror as he looked at them with wide, double sized eyes.

" What.the.fuck?" He cursed lowly under his breath in utter disbelief.