FIVE

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**T.W_ This page contains Self-harming ,read at your own risk**

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Terror grips me as i realize that Jungkook guy.. the man from the bar, is the one responsible for the gunshot. Panic sets in, and adrenaline surges through my veins. Without thinking, you take off running, trying desperately to put as much distance between myself and the danger.

Behind me, i can hear Jungkook calling out my name, his voice laced with urgency and command. He's chasing after me, quick on my heels.
I glance behind me, seeing him gaining ground on my with each powerful stride.

In a swift and firm motion, Jungkook reaches out and grabs my wrist, his grip tight and unrelenting. The force of his pull spins me around, stopping my escape in its tracks.

Im now face to face with him, his gaze intense and unyielding, as he towers over me
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Uughhh...leave me" i tried to free my hand desperately..

Despite my pleading, Jungkook's grip on my wrist remains firm, his gaze unwavering. His voice is steady as he speaks, a hint of irritation seeping through.

"No. I'm not letting you go that easily. We need to talk." He growled..

Talk? after what i saw there's nothing left to talk.. "No we won't talk mister murderer" i screamed as i thrashed in his hold..

Jungkook's eyes narrow, his jaw clenching slightly in irritation. He doesn't release his grip on my wrist, continuing to hold me firmly in place.
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Oh, we will talk, doll. Whether you like it or not," he says firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"You just killed that guy .and there's nothing left to talk". I screamed at him

As i yell at him, my voice filled with anger and fear,
Jungkook's expression hardens. He lets out a scoff, his grip on my wrist still unyielding..
"And what exactly do you expect me to say? Yes, I killed that guy. It's part of my job, doll. It's who I am," he responds, his tone laced with a sharp edge.

"Yeah that's exactly what you are, a murderer" i scoffed at him..

Jungkook's eyes darken as my words cut through the air. He takes a step closer to me, his taller frame towering over me, and his grip on my wrist tightens slightly.

"Yeah, doll, I'm a murderer. A criminal. A bad man. Whatever you want to call it," he retorts, his voice cool and almost detached. "But make no mistake, I'm not the only one in this world to have blood on their hands.Oh, doll, you don't know a damn thing about me. Yeah, I'm a killer, but that's not all I am. There's more to it than that."
He tightens his grip on my wrist, his eyes locking onto mine "And you need to understand that before you judge me, doll."

"I don't wanna understand anything and don't wanna associate with a killer" i snapped as im shaking with fear but still stood in my ground..

Jungkook's irritation increases, his jaw clenching even tighter. He pulls me even closer, the space between us practically non-existent."Too damn bad, doll. Whether you like it or not, you're involved now. You saw something you shouldn't have, and you've got no choice but to deal with that." He steps even closer, his voice dropping to a low, intense tone. "And whether you like it or not, you're going to get to know me, doll."


"Know what Huh..? You pretend to be a good guy infront of me and you lied to me about everything. Now what" i yelled at him..

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