Part 2

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Author's pov :

Y/n got up and cleaned herself with difficulty. She took out her phone to see if her mother texted her or not. Her heart sank as she didn't find any texts or calls from her mother. She was feeling more broken knowing her mother didn't even care for her daughter and busy with her new husband. She was styling her hair . She was wearing an oversized top and pants to hide the hickeys and bruises. Her mind was constantly wandering around yesterday night's torturous events. She was applying make up on her face and neck but every time a tear slipped her eyes failing her attempts to apply it. She became frustrated and threw all the products on the floor. Just by that time Jungkook arrived home with a usual cold face and neutral face. He saw the mess and was speechless for a brief moment. Y/n was just sitting on the chair in front of mirror probably afraid of her step brother. Do you think Jeon Jungkook can comfort anyone? NO

He came towards her and pressed his body against her causing her to flinch as her back was facing him. Y/n was going to say something but Jungkook grabbed her jaw firmly causing her to look at her own reflection in the mirror. He chuckled looking at her tear stained face.

Jungkook : "You are so good at hiding my marks from the world. Don't you?"

He was smirking constantly while Y/n just froze at her place unable to speak.

Jungkook : "But you can't hide the pain given by me."

He laughed saying the last sentence causing her heart to ache more. She was silent and tried hard to restrain her tears but her eyes too betrayed her. Many tears escaped her eyes and both her cheeks and Jungkook's hand was wet because of her tears. Jungkook stayed there for a few moments just looking at her reflection. His expressions were unreadable. He wanted to leave that place but his feet seem like glued to floor. 

Jungkook's phone rang causing him to snap out of his thoughts. He freed y/n's jaw and picked the call. Jungkook was still looking at y/n's tear stained face through the reflection of the mirror. It was Taehyung, Jungkook's bestfriend. Jungkook picked the call.

"Hey! Kook, why are you not answering my call huh? You always act like a brat."

Jungkook was distracted and unable to tear his gaze from y/n's reflection looking at her messed up state.

"Hello. Jungkook. Are you there?"

"Yes Hyung!"

Jungkook looked away from the mirror to focus on the call.

"Don't say you forget about today?"

"Today?"

"You dumbass! Today is Jimin's birthday party. How can you forget huh?"

"Hyung sorry. I was busy at work."

Jungkook again looked at y/n. This time his eyes contained something else. Something we don't know.

"Are you coming right? Don't give me the excuse of office work."

Y/n wiped her tears with a new tissue and applied moisturizer to her face. Jungkook's gaze following her every movement.

"Hyung! I can't come."

"Why huh? It's Jimin's birthday. You can't be absent."

"Hyung, Try to understand. Mr. Jeon and his wife are not at home and y/n is alone. I can't leave her alone. She is my responsibility."

There was a brief silent from both side of call. Taehyung spoke then

"Why don't you bring her?"

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