Right One

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫

Might be the last update before my exams starts~

Enjoy fellas~💃

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A/n pov:

The dark night sky, dazzling with twinkling stars, moon shining brighter than ever, radiating it's soft moonlight, making the world glow under its silver light, giving off a soothing, soft vibe to lean on and working as a soothing balm on the wounded heart and soul, easing out all the hurt and pain hidden beneath the pretty smiles.

After finishing up the family dinner in a peaceful silence, everyone went to sleep in their respective rooms expect Taehyung and jungkook.

Mrs Kim, being a mother, mourned and cursed herself with self hatred for not being a good mother to her son and not being there for him when her son needed someone by his his side the most. Her son was in the most vulnerable and breaking point but no one, expect Mr Kim, was there for him to stand by his side, to assure him, it wasn't your fault. You don't deserve it. You're precious, everything will be fine. You're strong.

Her heart clenches painfully under her ribcage whe she tries to think how much of pain he must've endured in all these years- more than a decade even! Her son have been so strong, so brave to pull through all this and she was thinking of her son as some coward who is drowning himself over the koss of some bitchy girl who dumped him.

Just how much more worse of a mother she could be?

She couldn't stop the tears that fell like waterfall from brown eyes. She didn't bothered to wipe them away, instead let them fall so that the pain in her chest might decrease to some amount. But no amount of tears she shed, not even an ounce of pain went off her chest. She wondered, how her son endured such intense pain for so many years? The thought itself send shivers down her spine and shook her whole being, pure terror flashing in front of her eyes, making her vision blurry and mind uncertain. Did her son went through this all alone in the past years?

God! She's such a horrible mother! No! She tainted the whole meaning of the mother-son relationship. The relationship which was supposed to be the most sacred and pure, was tainted because of her carelessness. Only if she had been more careful and observant for her son.

No amount of explanation would justify her. Not after what her son had been through.

"Eomma.. please don't cry, not anymore." No. There wasn't the emotionless Taehyung Mrs Kim was used to see. No. This person, who's calling her as eomma, wiping away her tears with the pad of his thumb while softly asking her to not to cry, looking at her with such tenderness and love, isn't the same Taehyung she had witnessed her whole life till now.

"Please eomma, you can do that for me, can't you? See, everything is perfectly fine now! I'm perfectly fine now and see here, jungkookie, he's your son-in-law now, the person I've always dreamt of and sacrificed everything for. Shouldn't you be happy that your son's happiness is with him? I know there were so many hurdles, obstacles which were hard to cross but we made it, didn't we? No more sadness and grief, please eomma? Don't you want your beloved only son and son-in-law to lead their peaceful life altogether?" The way Taehyung was now cupping her cheeks with such softness, Mrs Kim couldn't help but get dazed by it, nodding her head in a slow motion, as if she was hypnotized. "You want, aunty?" This time it was Jungkook who asked, she again nodded her head.

"Then bless us eomma, bless up so that we can lead a happy life with you all in it after wiping away Bloodlust from the line." Both Mrs Kim and jungkook got goosebumps at the mention of Bloodlust mafia.

Even though, now they knows about Taehyung's mafia identity, that doesn't means they will get used to the mafia talks and mention of killing that easily. It'll take some time for them to get used to, maybe a little more time that usual because Mrs Kim has always been in a decent life without anything illegal happening within her reach and doing business, house chores, on the other hand, same with jungkook, that boy wasn't even aware of the illegal things while he grew up and he always was safe and protected, being in an invisible bubble of happiness, joy and peace. It had nothing to do with underworld. Scratch the underworld, boy isn't fully aware of the sexual relationship till now.