Blinded in Love||Jungkook

I'll Be Back

"Woah, woah, wait. So what you're saying is, your childhood friend came back?"

"Ah huh"

"So?". I clenched my fist.

"SHE TRIED TO KILL MY GIRLFRIEND!, WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'SO?'"

"Chill Jungkook"

"My girlfriend could've been dead," I said in a calmer tone.

Up until now, I still didn't understand why I was still in this dumb group. They don't seem to respect my girlfriend, nor me. I know I'm the youngest, but I should still be treated better than this.

"Well she's alive so who cares"

My anger was starting to rise and I knew what I had to do next.

"That's it. I'm leaving this stupid group. Whoever wants me, don't bother. I'm sick of two-faced people like you guys and Miyeon," and with that, I slammed the door and left to who knows where.

"Stupid friends, stupid blind idiot, stupid M, stupid-OFFT," I landed on the ground.

"WHAT THE FU-MIYEON?"

She was rubbing her head.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!, DON'T YOU KNOW WHERE YOU'RE GOING?!"

She had her head down low.

"O-oh yeah..sorry"

'Stop forgetting she's blind'

"Was everything you just said then..true?"

'Shoot, she heard me'

"I-"

"You think of me as a blind idiot?"

"Miyeon, I-"

"You told me that we were friends, that you wouldn't judge"

"I did, but-"

"Stupid friends?, stupid M?"

I sighed and before I got to speak, she cut in again.

"So you're J. I expected more and different..wow, you've changed a lot. Dating Soomin, backstabbing your friends-"

"THEY'RE THE BACKSTABBERS HERE!"

"No Jungkook, you are"

She gave a disappointed look and walked away, probably not even knowing where to.

'So this whole time, Miyeon was M. But what doesn't make sense is, Miyeon wasn't born blind'

Miyeon's POV

I pace walked and bumped into a familiar object.

I slowly sat on the bench and many things filled my mind.

'He's J?, he accepted that witch?, what happened between him and his friends?, why the hell is he suddenly so mad at me?'

"UUGGHH"

I had a massive headache and had the urge to punch someone.

I sat silently for a while, massaging my head to think clearly and was suddenly interrupted.

Something started vibrating in my pocket so I took it out and kept pressing onto the screen until it stopped beeping.

Knowing that I finally accepted the call, I put the phone up to me ear.

"Hello?"

"Honey?, your father called"

"REALLY?, WHAT DID HE SAY?!"