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Jungkook's Pov:
Tracing my fingers on the pictures stuck to the wall, my fingers stopped at the smiling image of her—those high cheekbones, those plump lips, those eyes that speak volumes. In frustration, I closed my eyes and placed my hands on the wall. Why can't you stop occupying my mind? My mind goes blank whenever a single thought of yours crosses, Y/n.
I rested my head on the wall close to her pic saying those in my mind.
"Done staring at that whore's pic?"
I clenched my jaw tight raised my head from the wall and turned my head. I looked around my penthouse, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"Surprise!!!"
I jumped in fear as Uncle chuckled.
"Uncle!!! You scared the shit out of me!!!"
Uncle chuckled a ringing laugh that rang all over my penthouse. It truly scared me more than a horror movie can.
I turned to the wall again, where the pictures of the whole Kim family were stuck. All the photos had the red cross mark except two —the pictures of Kim Seokjin and Kim Y/n. I clutched the red marker tightly, and my knuckles turned white, remembering Uncle's curse for Y/n.
"I have to admit he is so lucky."
Uncle stood in front of Jin's pic, and I was standing in front of Y/n's pic next to him. I was here in my penthouse to plan my next move in this cursed game, but I didn't think Uncle would be so accurate on time.
"Don't trust the enemy's daughter, Jungkook." I looked in my uncle's direction, who was also looking at Y/n's picture. The tension was palpable in the air, and I kept my mouth shut for a while longer, waiting for what would happen next.
