Jungkook drove away from the café, the weight of his emotions heavy on his shoulders. The crisp evening air did little to soothe him as he navigated through the streets, his thoughts a whirlwind of confusion and frustration. His destination was clear in his mind—he needed answers, and he needed them now.
Park's Mansion
He pulled up to your house with a sense of urgency, barely coming to a stop before he threw the car into park. Without waiting, he burst through the front door, causing Mr. and Mrs. Park, as well as Jimin and Tzuyu, to jump in surprise. The atmosphere in the house shifted abruptly from calm to tense.
Jungkook's eyes were ablaze with a mix of anger and desperation as he strode directly towards Mr. Park. His strides were long and purposeful, and his expression left no room for misunderstanding.
Jungkook- Where is your daughter?
Jungkook demanded.
Mr. Park swallowed hard.
Mr. Park- S-she's in her room.
Without another word, Jungkook pivoted on his heel and marched down the hallway, each step echoing with his mounting frustration. The sound of his footsteps grew louder as he approached your room.
Meanwhile, you were on the balcony, trying to clear your mind and catch a breath of fresh air. The sudden, jarring noise of the door slamming open caused you to flinch, your heart leaping into your throat. The once serene evening was shattered by the sound of heavy footsteps growing closer.
You turned, and there he was. The man you hadn't seen in years stood before you, and the sight of him took your breath away. Jungkook had changed in ways you couldn't have imagined. He was even more striking than before—tall and commanding, with a physique that spoke of dedication and strength. The man who had once been a familiar presence was now a striking figure, his intense eyes locked on you. Your heart pounded as he closed the distance between you.
Jungkook's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and disbelief as he faced you.
Jungkook- What do you think you're doing? huh?
He demanded, his voice sharp.
You gulped down hard as you blinked. Jungkook looked away.
Jungkook- Don't show that face to me. I know you're the sole reason for this marriage.
Your frown deepened, confusion and frustration mingling in your expression.
Y/n- What are you talking about? Who gave you the right to just barge into my room like this?
Jungkook's jaw tightened, his frustration evident.
Jungkook- Stop your nonsense. I know your intensions behind this.
The accusation stung, and you felt a surge of anger rise within you.
Y/n- Do you really think I have nothing better to do than obsess over you?
Jungkook- You think you can get back at me in the name of marrying me to end this rivalry? Is that your plan?
You scoffed.
Y/n- Stop being delusional, I have no such intensions.
Jungkook's eyes met yours again, searching for a sign of deception, but finding only genuine frustration and hurt. The tension between you was palpable, charged with unresolved feelings and misunderstandings.
Jungkook's voice softened, the anger giving way to a raw edge of hurt. His eyes, once blazing with intensity, now seemed pained and vulnerable.
He began, his voice trembling slightly.
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Rivalry (A Jungkook Fanfic) ✔️
أدب الهواة"We had our own plans, but fate had its own for us. Now, here we are, finding solace in each other's embrace, where we were always meant to be." For generations, two families have been locked in a bitter rivalry, their conflict shaping every aspect...
