My wrist was bloody.
Everything was blurry, because I couldn't focus from the pain.
I could taste the blood in my mouth.
I don't know what is happening now.
But a dark figure appeared all of sudden and pulled away the heavy weight from me.
And it was now that the sound started to come back to my ears and I heard a door slamming against the wall and someone punching him off from me.
He let out a low groan as he sat on the ground, wiping off the blood on the corner of his lips.
A tall figure kneeled down next to me and his hands started to touch me. Afraid of this unknown, I crawled back with one hand, while I held up my bloody wrist to protect my face.
The wall stopped me and shook from fear, when he kept approaching me. "N-n-no, please stay away from me. Please!" I begged and cried.
"Hana, Hana, it's me..." I heard. I looked up through my tears when I recognized his voice. Lowering my wrist, I saw Jungkook's concerned face through my tears.
A feeling of relief went through me and I threw myself against him, holding him closely against me. Never did I feel so in need of him.
He was real. Jungkook was really here.
He wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly.
One of his hand stroke my hair as I cried on his shoulder."Y-you came," I cried.
Jungkook smiled and nodded. "Yes, I'm here. You're safe now."
"Safe my butt. Shouldn't you stay away from this, pretty face?" we both heard. It was Manager Song's voice. He had stood up and his eyes were hawking us.
Jungkook let go of me and repositioned himself protective in front of me.
He had one of his fist tightly clenched and I could see that he was really angry."I warned you to not touch her," Jungkook growled under his breath.
Manager Song smirked and rolled up his blood stained sleeve.
"Who are you to tell me? Hana is my personal artist. I can do whatever I want with her," Manager Song shot back.
Jungkook narrowed his eyes and stood up.
"You might be her manager, but you're also Suah's uncle," Jungkook scoffed. Manager Song widened his eyes and stuck out his finger at him.
"Y-You! What did you just say?" he scowled.
I widened my eyes too and felt shocked upon hearing his revealment.
Jungkook scoffed and crossed his arms. "You heard me. I overheard you on the phone with Suah, today. You and Suah have been plotting everything against Hana." Jungkook scoffed, angrily.
I sat up right and tugged onto Jungkook's hand.
"W-what are you talking about?" I asked him, surprised. Jungkook looked shortly down at me, but Manager Song was already in movement. He grabbed a vase from the table and ran up to Jungkook.
I let out a shriek, but Jungkook managed to dodge the vase that fell next to me into many pieces.
I gasped and crawled back when one of the pieces cut through my skin.Jungkook widened his eyes and grabbed onto Manager Song's wrist. With a quick movement, Jungkook threw him over his back and he landed on the floor, gasping for air. His eyes were widened from shock at how strong Jungkook was.
Jungkook bent down and hit him angrily in the face. Punch after punch, I heard Manager Song let out a wince or a groan.
I shut my eyes as this was horrifying to see.
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