Jungkook sat alone in his dimly lit study, a half-empty glass of whiskey resting on the desk beside him. The moonlight filtered through the large windows, casting shadows across the expensive mahogany furniture. The clock on the wall ticked steadily, each passing second adding weight to the silence around him.
(Last chapter)
Yet, the real noise was inside his head.
Four years.
It had been four years since Taehyung and Taegukk vanished.
And still, every night, his mind dragged him back to that moment—the moment everything shattered.
His fingers clenched around the glass as a sharp, unrelenting memory played before his eyes.
The last time he had seen her.
The last time he had touched her.
The last time he had hurt her.
Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut, but it was useless. The memory had already sunk its claws deep into his consciousness.
He could see Taehyung standing before him, her tear-filled eyes filled with anger, pain, and something worse—disappointment.
He could still hear the sharp sound of his palm connecting with her soft cheek.
Not once.
But twice.
His breath hitched as he recalled the way her body had jolted at the impact, how she had clutched her cheek, her lips parting in shock.
And then, the silence.
It had been the longest, most unbearable silence of his life.
She hadn’t screamed at him. She hadn’t retaliated.
She had only looked at him.
And in that look, Jungkook had felt something inside him crack.
But that time he composed himself and walked out of the room ....
As if she had nothing left to say.
And then, she had turned away.
The next morning, she was gone.
She had taken Taegukk and disappeared without a trace, leaving behind nothing but emptiness.
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Jungkook exhaled shakily, running a hand through his tousled hair. The alcohol burned down his throat, but it wasn’t enough to numb the ache in his chest.
He had done so many things wrong.
He had been cruel. Distant. A husband in name only.
He had convinced himself that keeping a cold distance from Taegukk was the right thing to do.
Because loving his son—truly loving him—meant exposing him to the same vulnerabilities that had nearly destroyed Jungkook in his own childhood.
Being a businessman and Mafia's son was adding more fuel ... because due to his power and other people's greed for his position was making the things more worse ....
Then his memory shifted where on the same night Taehyung had seen him with another woman.
He let out a sharp breath, rubbing his temples.
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