ECLIPSE OF TRUST || JJK WEREWOLF AU ||

PART 8

As the bell rang, signaling the end of the period, the students filed out of the classroom, casting lingering glances at Y/N.
She waited until the room was almost empty before standing up, her eyes scanning the space to ensure she was alone.

But she wasn't.

Jungkook sat in the corner, his eyes fixed intently on her. Y/N's heart skipped a beat as their gazes met.
She knew what he wanted answers.

Memories flooded Y/N's mind, a flashback to the day Jungkook had confronted her, his eyes filled with tears and accusation. "Why did you do it, Y/N? Why did you try to kill my mom?"

Y/N had begged him to believe her, to listen to her side of the story. But Jungkook had refused, his mind already made up. He had turned his back on her, leaving her alone and heartbroken.

Now, as they locked eyes in the empty classroom, Y/N felt the same desperation wash over her. She didn't want to relive that pain, didn't want to beg again for someone to believe her.
she will prove it.
they will regret treating her this way

Y/N hastily gathered her belongings, trying to escape the uncomfortable confrontation.

But Jungkook was too quick. He stood up, his eyes blazing with intensity, and blocked her path.

"Y/N, don't think you can just walk away from this," Jungkook said, his voice low and menacing.

Y/N tried to sidestep him, but Jungkook grabbed her arm, his grip tight.

"Let me go, Jungkook," Y/N demanded, trying to shake off his grasp.

But Jungkook held firm. "Not until you tell me the truth. Why did you try to kill my mother?"

Y/N's eyes flashed with anger and frustration. "I didn't kill Luna, Jungkook. I've told you that a thousand times."

Jungkook's expression twisted in pain and anger. "Don't lie to me, Y/N. I know it was you."

Y/N's gaze dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. "You don't know anything, Jungkook. You never gave me a chance to explain."

Jungkook's grip tightened. "Explain what? How you could try to murder the woman who loved you like her own daughter?"

Y/N's eyes welled up with tears, but she refused to let them fall. She wouldn't give Jungkook the satisfaction of seeing her cry.

With a surge of strength, Y/N wrenched her arm free and pushed past Jungkook, escaping the classroom and the painful memories that lingered.

Jungkook's point of view:

I stood there, seething with anger and hate, as Y/N's figure disappeared from view.
I couldn't believe she had the nerve to deny it again, to lie to my face after everything she had done.

But deep down, a spark of doubt flickered.
I had known Y/N for so long, had considered her my bestfriend or even mor-
It was hard to reconcile that with the monster I thought she had become.

But I pushed that doubt aside, letting my anger and hurt consume me. I was blinded by my hatred for her, my need for revenge.

If only she had begged for forgiveness, I might have listened.
I might have let her in, given her a chance to explain.
But instead, she met my anger with her own, her eyes flashing with defiance and betrayal.

I wanted to teach her a lesson, to make her pay for what she had done. I wanted to hurt her like she had hurt me, like she had hurt my family.
my mother who is in coma since years.

I took a deep breath, my mind racing with ways to make her suffer. I would show her no mercy, no forgiveness. She would pay for her betrayal, for her lies.

And with that thought, I turned and walked away, leaving the classroom and Y/N's secrets behind. But I knew this wasn't over.
Not by a long shot.

Just as I was about to leave the classroom, Taehyung appeared out of nowhere and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Hey, what's going on?" he asked, his voice low and concerned.

I turned to him, my expression grim. "It's Y/N," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "She's still denying it, still lying to my face."

Taehyung's expression darkened. "We need to take care of this," he said, his voice dripping with anger. "We can't let her get away with it."

I nodded, my mind racing with possibilities. "I know. But we need to be smart about it. We can't just confront her without a plan."

Taehyung nodded, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I've been thinking about that. We can use our powers to our advantage and morover everyone already knows about her truth, and they hate Y/N almost as much as we do."

I smiled, a plan beginning to form in my mind. "Let's do it," I said, my voice filled with determination. "Let's teach Y/N a lesson she'll never forget."

Together, we walked out of the classroom, our minds focused on our goal. We would make Y/N pay, no matter what it took.