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JIMIN'S POV
--------------------Park Rosé.
It's impossible for me to decide.
Whether I hate you more or....
I hate myself more.
But..... does it even matter?
Cause in this game of wrath,
you're the only one at loss.
Leaning against the wall of my room, I could only stare at her sleeping figure.
I did agree on this proposal because of my parent's insistence. But more than that I felt that rosé would be the perfect partner for me.
All I wanted was someone who'd love me. Someone who'd stay loyal to me.
Was it too much?
Cause all I got was a cheater in the name of a fiance.
I can't believe, I actually even considered giving you a chance.
"Jimin...?"
I snapped out of the blur, watching as she tried to get up from the bed.
"You were awake?", she smiled removing her blanket revealing herself in her short nightie, but in response I only inhaled a sharp breath trying to control the surging rage.
"Get your clothes and leave the place as soon as possible. I'm leaving for the office and don't want you at my place once I come back.", I declared watching as the colors on her face slowly faded.
"What do you mean?", she panicked, immediately getting up from the bed, reaching for me, but grabbing my coat I instantly pulled the knob of the door and left.
"Jimin!!!", she screamed but I couldn't care less.
Her tears were as fake as herself.
She couldn't fool me with any of this.
Passing by the dining hall, I saw mom and dad peacefully eating their breakfast.
"Come have breakfast honey.", mom immediately got up, but I gestured my palm, wanting her to stop with the sweet-talk.
"I'm not hungry."
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