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"I want to kill Jungkook." I slammed on the brakes, the tires screeching as my heart raced.
I couldn't believe what I just heard. "What did you just say? " I turned to face her, my eyes wide with shock.
She met my gaze with a fierce look, "You heard me right. I want to kill Jungkook."
A chill ran down my spine. Ishita , the most gentle and kind person I've known , was confessing to wanting to kill someone.
It was like a nightmare unfolding right before my eyes. I shook my head, the thought of it being too much to handle. "What are you thinking? You can't just go around killing people."
She was silent for a moment, her gaze still fixed on me. Then, she spoke, her voice cold and determined.
"You don't understand," she said. "This isn't just about killing him. It's about revenge, about justice."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Justice? You want to seek justice by becoming a killer yourself? "
She lifts her gaze to look at him, looking away in another second, taking few breath again turned to me. "Are you helping me Or not? " She asks her voice devoid of any kind of tenderness.
I hesitated for a moment, my heart torn. But ultimately, I knew I couldn't stand by and let her make this terrible decision. "Jaan, we cant just kill someone. You're not thinking straight."
She glared at me, her anger flaring. "You don't understand. Jungkook deserves whatever is coming to him. He ruined everything, and now it's his turn to suffer.”
How do I tell her what he's gone through is something unimaginable?
"Do you even understand what you're asking me to help you with? " I asked, trying to reason with her. "This isn't a video game. There will be real consequences ."
She met my gaze with a cold look. "I'm aware of the consequences," she said. "But I can't let him get away with what he did. Not anymore."
I sighed, torn between wanting to help and fearing the consequences. "What did he do that's so terrible that you want to kill him ? "
