Whispers Of The Cursed [TaeJin, JiKook] Completed ✅

"Storm Yet To Come"

As Jin stood by Taehyung's side, their hands tightly clasped, Jungkook's expression darkened. The moment felt heavy, filled with unresolved tension, as Jungkook's gaze fixated on the connection between them. His fists clenched tightly, knuckles turning white as his emotions boiled over.

Without warning, Jungkook lunged forward, his fist connecting violently with Taehyung's face. The sound of the punch echoed through the cold air, and Taehyung staggered back, his grip on Jin's hand slipping as he struggled to regain his balance.

"TAE!" Jin screamed, his voice filled with horror as he watched Taehyung stumble. His body moved instinctively, wanting to rush to Taehyung's side, but before he could react, a sharp tug on his arm stopped him in his tracks.

Seo stood there, her hand tightly gripping Jin's wrist. Her eyes were icy, filled with contempt as she looked at him. "What a shameless Omega," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "Holding another Alpha's hand in front of your own Alpha. Do you have no pride, Jin?"

Before Jin could respond, she yanked him away from Taehyung, her fingers digging painfully into his skin as she dragged him towards the car. His mind raced, overwhelmed with panic as he glanced back at Taehyung, who was now enduring a brutal assault from Jungkook.

Jungkook, consumed by jealousy and rage, kicked Taehyung repeatedly, his actions fueled by blind fury. Each kick was harder than the last, and Taehyung, weakened and disoriented, could do nothing but try to shield himself from the relentless attack.

"Jungkook, please stop! Please leave Taehyung alone!" Jin's voice cracked as he cried out, tears streaming down his face. "I'm begging you! Please, Jungkook!"

But his pleas fell on deaf ears. Seo shoved him into the backseat of the car with a force that made him wince, slamming the door shut and locking him inside. Jin pounded on the window, his heart aching as he watched Taehyung suffer under Jungkook's relentless blows.

Finally, Seo stepped in. "That's enough!" she commanded, her voice sharp and unyielding. "You need to go handle Jin now. I'll take care of Taehyung. And remember, no one can ever know about this."

Breathing heavily, Jungkook wiped his brow, his rage still simmering just below the surface. He shot one last hateful glance at Taehyung before lighting a cigarette and storming over to the car, where Jin sat trapped and sobbing.

Jungkook's approach filled him with dread. His body trembled, his breaths coming in short, panicked gasps. His mind raced, trying to piece together how everything had spiraled so quickly into chaos. The man he once loved, the man who had once shown him affection, was now storming toward him with rage in his eyes. Jin had never seen Jungkook like this before-uncontrolled, furious, and terrifying.

"Please, Jungkook... stop this," Jin whispered, his voice barely audible as tears streamed down his cheeks. He pressed his hands against the window, feeling the cold glass beneath his fingertips, but there was no escape. He was trapped.

Jungkook reached the car, his face hardened with anger. He yanked the door open and threw the cigarette to the ground, his gaze locking with Jin's tearful eyes. For a moment, neither spoke-just the heavy, suffocating silence that lingered between them.

Jungkook leaned into the car, his voice low but sharp. "You're coming with me," he said coldly, grabbing Jin by the arm and pulling him toward the front of the car.

Jin resisted, trying to pull his arm free. "No, Jungkook, stop!" Jin cried, struggling in vain. "Taehyung-he didn't do anything wrong! You can't treat him like this!"

Jungkook's grip only tightened as he dragged Jin from the car. "I decide what's wrong or right," he growled. "You're mine, Jin. No one else gets to touch you, do you understand?"