"Y/n." he couldn't help but take a steps forward, you stopped him from getting closer to you again and type on your phone "You can go back, i won't do anything stupid."
The gentle tone was borrowed from the phone revealing a deep sense of powerlessness, you're not that calm as a voice sounded, you leaned against the bed with your half dry hair and closed your eyes as you didn't want to see or hear anything.
You knew Namjoon stayed here because he was concerned about you, in fact you didn't know how to face him, you had a skin to skin relation with another man and it was just almost if ....
Tomorrow's sun will no longer be bright.
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After coming out of the hotel, Jungkook kept punching in his car until the steals shape was damaged and then drove away in a high speed, there was no light in his dark eyes and the street lamp flashed by the roadside, his gloomy face was extinguished.
He have a killing intention, that scene made him verge of breaking and it kept hovering in his mind again and again, his eyes was scarlet, to be exact he couldn't see anything in his eyes at this time, flames of anger raged in his heart.
He would never forget, the grief in the woman's terrified eyes, such a unbearable scene but it made him look like a spy .... catching the couple in the act of adultery?
His throat rolled up and down then he smashed the car's window glass and stepped onto the gas pedal, car goes out like a bullet, fortunately there was no traffic police waiting for the inspection tonight, otherwise they will stopped and give him penalty for speeding high.
On the winding road, Jungkook held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, holding his breath, only this sense of speed could make him forget everything in his mind.
And again with a loud sound, he hit the street lamp, he gasped and his eyes darkened, few hours ago he didn't see you in your seat, he was talking with some chairman and the blink of an eye you disappeared, Namjoon was still there at first so he didn't think too much and thought that you went to washroom, he waited for few minutes and he heard from waitress that you weren't feeling well and went to the rest room.
Everyone was tossing a wine to each other, Namjoon seems drunk easily and Jungkook was careless about it....
After the end of the banquet.
Jungkook thought that you had left and he walked down however he saw your car was still there and he thought that you're still resting and wanted to find you, his mother was walking out with his father, Jungkook excuse himself to take a look and Madam Jeon also understood what he meant and followed him as Mr Jeon left the hotel..... rest is history.
Jungkook furrowed deeper and then half an hour later he reached in the old house, he sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, he have to interrogate the waiter who served the drinks tonight.... but first ...
He sat there motionlessly for whole night, he didn't fall asleep and there was chill in his body that made people shiver, maids didn't dare to say a word, he was just like a monster with red eyes.
Madam Jeon got up in the morning and went downstairs, she was in a good mood, however she saw her son early in the morning, she walked over and sat opposite of Jungkook "Why did you come?"
Jungkook raised his head making madam Jeon shocked, his eyes are red and swollen as if he had cried, she said sternly "What's wrong with you! Forget it...is that woman worthy of your look!"
He looks pathetic, it was obvious that he hadn't slept for the whole night as his eyes were bloodshot and his clothes were also the same as those he wore at the banquet yesterday, his knuckles are full of wounds and stained with blood, he stared at his mother without any fluctuation, it was not that he was disappointed, he was just holding back his anger clenching his fists.
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SILENT || JJK FF - 16+ ||
FanfictionThe saddest kind of sadness is when your tears can't even drop and you feel nothing, It's like the world has just ended, you don't cry, you don't hear, you don't see. And you don't Talk!
