💜Chapter Eighteen💜

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Kind of?  I don't know, I don't have any triggers...

We were starting to achieve things past our dreams, our hopes, we're starting to achieve things we never ever thought we'd achieve.

Our album, The Most Beautiful Moment In Life Part 2 had made it onto the Billboard 200, placing 171, our achievements throughout the year were the first of many, Bang PD kept saying that we would achieve so much more, that we would dominate the music industry one day, and that this was only the beginning.

Best World Performer, World Rookie Award Best Korean Act, our song 'Run' ranking number 3 on Billboard's Top 20 K-pop songs of 2015 and The Most Beautiful Moment In Life Part 2 entering the Billboard 200, were only a few of our many achievements, both achieving our dreams and achieving achievements that we never thought we'd reach.

My cancer was getting better, the doctors were staring to think I'd live, starting to think I'd beat cancer.

The words 'beating cancer' were merely nothing, but for me to beat cancer, would easily be my biggest and proudest achievement, to beat cancer would mean everything to me.

It would mean doing Eomma proud, it would mean beating cancer for Ji-a, to make them proud one last time before they float off to heaven and be let in by the golden gates.

Sure, they were already in heaven, but beating cancer would mean everything to me, it would mean making BTS, Eomma, Ji-a, Soo-min, Jisoo and Min-Seo proud, something I had always felt was impossible yet the most important thing to me.

Beating cancer was more than not dying, it was everything.

Min-Seo was three already, she had grown so much, she would start school the following September, she had taken a liking to singing since everyone she was constantly surrounded by were singers or rappers.

She copied my lines from songs sometimes, making us laugh as she hit each note nearly perfectly.

I was on the last show of our tour for 'The Most Beautiful Moment in Life Part 2', singing the last song when I spotted the person I never wanted to see.

Appa.

We got backstage finally, sitting down on the sofa as we talked and laughed.

Me and Jungkook were talking on one side of the room while everyone else was on the other side of the room.

We were talking and laughing when I heard the one voice I'd never forget.

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"Hey, Princess." Appa said from behind me. "Never thought my own daughter would be famous."

I froze at the sound of his voice, slowly turning around to face him, trembling slightly.

"Come." Appa said, putting his hand on my shoulder, nudging me slightly to get up.

I flinched at his touch, watching as Jungkook ran off to the rest of BTS, urgently trying to get their attention but all sound drowned out as Appa nudged me to get up and follow him.

The same glint as when he raped me glistened in his eyes leaving me in fear as I trembled.

JUNGKOOK POV

"Hyung! Hyung! Hyung!" I called out, rushing over to everyone else, trying to urgently get someone to listen to me. "Hyung! Y/N! Her Appa is here!"

They ignored me as the talked, I shook Namjoon's shoulder desperately.

"Wait." Namjoon told me as he took my hand off his shoulder.

"No, Hyung! Y/n's Appa is here! Come!" I said desperately, but no one was listening.

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