★ Chapter 17 ★

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Valencia:

The stars shined above me. My neck was in the grip of my damn husband whom I hated more then anything. My wide eyes watered before I let out a vulnerable whisper about his name. "J-jungkook" I held his hand but he pressed me more to the railing and tightened his hold on my neck making me cough and wriggle struggling for breath.

I was suffocating. His grip on my neck wasn't soft or warning, it was threatening and rough. Like he really intended to kill me.

"You killed my mom. How could you?" My eyes widened further from the choking words he let out. My body was just trying to have oxygen in it's cells. "You deserve to be where my enemies are" I yelped when he swirled me around by holding my hair and pushed me down to the floor. I fell down on my knees with a loud thud. My knees immediately getting bruised. I looked up at him.

"What the fuck are you talking about!?" I couldn't process what was happening. I didn't knew what was happening. Why was it happening and how was it happening? Shock was in every cell of my body as I hungrily breathed in for oxygen. My coughs accompanied.

I held my neck and rubbed it to release the burn that occured around it because of his tight and merciless hold.

His eyes stared at me. In the darkness of the night accompanied with the dim light that lit in the room, his eyes were so dark and scary that my body felt a shiver. The way he looked at me was so new to me I was lost in trying to scan his face to know if this was a trick.

Was he tricking me? Scaring me?


Was he really...really thinking I murderer his mother?

"You made my life miserable, you took away from me what I loved the most and now you're here Infront if me? HOW?" I flinched. My hands resting on the floor as I crawled back. His predator steps came one after another. He rooted towards me so slowly and predatoryly that my breath hitched.

Calm down Valencia.

Think.

"Jungkook what are you saying? What is this happening?" My tears came one after another. The tattoo on my skin burned now. He lets out a scoff.

"You're going to get the punishment for your doings, the punishment of abandoning me of my mom. You killed her!" I screamed when he jumped on me. Immediately jumping to the side I dodged him. He fell to the floor with a loud thud and grunted.

I screamed crawling towards the bed vulnerably as I look over my shoulder at him. Just then his eyes looked up and met mine making me look back and close my eyes. I get on the bed as he stood up. His teeth gritted with each other making the hairs on my body stand.

"I didnot kill your mother!" I declared. "what is this happening? What has happened to you?" It was a mere second before there was a knife in jungkook's hand again. I panted already but my chest clenched when I saw him smirking.

"Every thief days he didn't steal. Every murderer says he didn't murder"

"Fuck no-" I couldn't complete my sentence when he ran towards me. The bed make a creak sound as he jumped on it and I whimpered. His knife aimed at me and soon he reached me. My hand instinctively reached towards my thigh as I held the knife and pulled it out of my thighband.

I always kept it there and at this moment I was so grateful to have it with me.

He stopped when I pointed the knife at him. Our eyes met and an electric buzz ran through my body.

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