Y/n was extremely disturbed. She was feeling guilty. Because she was blaming herself. Why didn't she listen to Jungkook? He always protected her yet she went there herself.
“Will you ever forgive me?” She asked.
“Will you?” He asked her back. “I should have done better but I thought I could trust you when you said you will not meet Taehyung.”
She started crying. “But I thought he would have never done something like that! I loved him.”
He caressed her cheek, she should cry more. She should keep crying and regret lying to Jungkook.
Did he work so hard for Taehyung to play mind games with Jungkook?
Would have she been more traumatized if she was awake? But he didn't want to traumatize her, he just wanted her to do what Jungkook says.
The first time the look in Mina’s eyes were rather memorizing, Jungkook was attached to Mina. He loved her only when she was strong. When she used to dress up as a man and act all manly. But that night, she was so weak and pathetic. It made him lose interest in her. She was like any other sex worker.
He will never make Y/n pathetic or weak. Only he treated her like he was allowed to punish her. Others don't have access to her.
Taehyung doesn't have the access to be with her either.
__Y/n's hand cracked against Taehyung's face. His hands were handcuffed behind his back, leaving him defenseless. Y/n's grip on his collar tightened, pulling him to her eye level.
"How could you do that to me?" she spat, her eyes blazing with tears.
Taehyung's face contorted in pain. "It wasn't me, Y/n. I swear, it was Jungkook. I don't know how he could do something like that to you."
But Y/n's anger wouldn't be swayed. She punched him again, her fists flying as she sobbed uncontrollably. Taehyung's head lolled back, his eyes pleading for mercy. “Have you gone insane? He wouldn't never do that! He is not like you! I hate you so much Tae! What about our forever promise huh? You just forget everything in this.”
Finally, Y/n's grip on his collar relaxed, and she buried her face in his chest, tears streaming down her face. Taehyung's voice was barely audible. "I would never hurt you, Y/n. Never."
But before Taehyung could comfort her further, Jungkook's voice cut through the room. "Y/n, let's go now. You wanted to meet him let's go back.”,
Y/n's head jerked up, her eyes red-rimmed. Taehyung's gaze met Jungkook's, a mixture of anger and desperation. But Jungkook's expression remained unyielding. “Y/n, don't trust him. He did this, not me. He is sick.”
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Y/n stared blankly at her food, her appetite lost, she didn't want to eat anything. Jungkook's voice broke the silence. "Y/n, look at these."