𝐀𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𖹭ྀི

part 42

Jungkook's eyes slowly focused, his gaze taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. He was tied to a chair, wires attached to his head, and a scientist standing nearby, staring at his brain with a look of concern. The scientist's voice was laced with worry as he spoke to Sehun, "Boss, this is insane. Every little memory is erased from his brain. There's no memory of his childhood, or...there's just a memory of how he ended up here."

Sehun's expression turned impatient, his voice sharp. "What do you mean?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

The scientist hesitated before explaining, "Sir, it's like his brain has been wiped clean. We can't find any memories of his past, just...just fragments of how he arrived here."

Sehun cursed under his breath, his face twisted in frustration. "Bring him out," he ordered, his voice cold.

As the scientist and Sehun's men moved to comply, Jungkook's eyes locked onto Sehun, his gaze burning with anger. Sehun's expression was calculating, his eyes seeming to bore into Jungkook's very soul.

"Let's get to the point," Sehun said, his voice dripping with menace. "Where's my Almaz?"

Jungkook's frown deepened, his jaw clenched in frustration. He poked his inner cheek with his tongue, trying to process the situation. "What the fuck is Almaz?" he asked, his voice low and even.

Sehun's expression turned sinister, his eyes glinting with a malevolent light. "That's the Almaz you bought from my sister. Don't play dumb, I know you know what I'm talking about."

Jungkook's mind reeled, his thoughts spinning wildly. Sister? Did he know his sister? He shook his head, trying to clear the cobwebs. "Listen, I don't know anything. I'm not lying. I don't even remember my own name."

Sehun's expression didn't change, but his eyes seemed to gleam with a sinister light. He gestured to his men, who stood beside Jungkook, their faces impassive. "I'll keep an eye on you until I find my Almaz," he said, his voice dripping with malice.

Jungkook's gaze drifted out the window, his mind still reeling from the events that had transpired. Kai's voice broke the silence, his words painting a picture of the mysterious Almaz device.

"Almaz, sir," Kai began, "was a device created by scientist Liam in 1990. It was designed to grant its user immense power, allowing them to do anything they desired."

Jungkook's interest was piqued, and he turned his attention back to Kai.
"And what does this device have to do with me?" he asked, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Kai hesitated, his expression uncertain. "I don't know, sir," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I think it's connected to your...condition. The memory loss, the strange occurrences...it's all very mysterious."

Jungkook's eyes locked onto Kai's, his mind racing with possibilities. What was the connection between Almaz and his own situation? And why did Sehun seem so convinced that he knew something about the device?

The questions swirled in his mind, but Kai's expression offered no answers. Instead, he seemed just as perplexed as Jungkook, his eyes clouded with uncertainty.

"I'll try to find out more, sir," Kai said finally, his voice filled with determination. "But for now, I think it's best if we focus on getting you out of here. Sehun's men are watching us closely, and I don't think they'll hesitate to take action if they suspect anything."

Jungkook nodded, his mind racing with the implications. He knew he had to be careful, but he also knew he couldn't stay trapped in this situation forever. He had to find a way out, and fast.

Jungkook's gaze drifted out to the ocean, his mind consumed by the mysterious script he had found on his car. The name and location scribbled on the paper seemed to hold the key to unlocking the secrets that had been plaguing him. He whispered the name to himself, "Y/N", his voice barely audible over the sound of the waves.

As he spoke the name, a shiver ran down his spine. Why did it feel so familiar? It was as if his heart recognized the name, but his memories didn't. The sensation was both exhilarating and frustrating, leaving him with more questions than answers.

Jungkook's hand slipped into his pocket, the script crumpling slightly as he grasped it tightly. He knew he had to find out who this person was, to uncover the truth behind the mysterious messages and the sinister forces that seemed to be closing in around him.

With a sense of determination, he grabbed his jacket and car keys, his eyes scanning the horizon as if searching for a glimmer of hope. He knew he had to take action, to follow the trail of clues and see where they led.

The ocean seemed to stretch out before him, a vast expanse of uncertainty. But Jungkook was driven by a fierce determination to uncover the truth, to find out who he was and what was happening to him. He took a deep breath, the salty air filling his lungs, and set off towards the unknown, ready to face whatever lay ahead.

|March- 17- 2024- California- 12:42am|

The night air was crisp and cold, but the pub was alive with the thumping beat of music and the laughter of patrons. Jungkook's eyes scanned the crowded room, his gaze lingering on the flashing disco lights that cast a kaleidoscope of colors across the dance floor. The air was thick with the smell of beer and sweat, and the crowd was rowdy and drunk.

As he made his way to the counter, the waiter's eyes locked onto his, a look of confusion crossing his face. Jungkook's voice cut through the din, his deep tone commanding attention. "Is there any person named Y/N?" he asked, his eyes never leaving the waiter's face.

The waiter's expression changed from confusion to recognition, and he seemed to hesitate for a moment before pointing towards the stage. Jungkook's eyes followed the waiter's gesture, and his gaze landed on a girl dancing on the stage. She was lost in the music, her movements fluid and carefree.

Jungkook's eyes lingered on the girl, his mind racing with questions. Was this the person he was looking for? Did she have answers to the mysteries that had been plaguing him? He watched her for a moment, taking in the way she moved with abandon, her hair flying around her face.

As he stood there, frozen in observation, the music seemed to swell, and the crowd began to cheer. The girl's eyes locked onto his, and for a moment, they just stared at each other, the connection between them palpable. Jungkook felt a jolt of electricity run through his body, and he knew he had to talk to her.

Jungkook's mind reeled as he stood there, frozen in confusion. The girl, Y/N, had brought him to a quiet area outside the pub, and now she was hugging him, tears streaming down her face. He didn't know how to react, his hands hanging limply by his sides as he tried to process what was happening.

As she cupped his face, her eyes filled with tears, and she whispered his name, "Jungkook!" He felt a jolt of surprise, but it was quickly followed by a sense of detachment. He didn't remember this girl, didn't remember being in a relationship with her.

Her words tumbled out in a rush, "I've been searching for you for the past 3 months." Jungkook's eyes locked onto hers, and he asked the only question that made sense to him, "Who are you?"

The girl's face fell, and she stuttered, "W-what do you mean, I-I'm your g-girlfriend." Jungkook's mind struggled to wrap itself around the information. He had a girlfriend, and he didn't even remember her? The thought was both shocking and disorienting.

As he stood there, trying to make sense of the situation, Jungkook felt like he was losing his grip on reality. His memories were fragmented, and his sense of identity was crumbling. He didn't know what was real and what was a lie. All he knew was that he had to keep searching for answers, no matter how painful the truth might be.

-"Love isn't who you can see yourself with. It's who you can't see yourself without."

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