The Bad Boy Next Door {A Jungkook Fanfic}

She is perfect

I stood in front of the door to my house. Gulping at the mere sight of it.

I approached the doors ever so slowly, holding my breath in anxiousness.

I should be used to his beatings, but even so... I still can't help but get scared as I get reminded each time of how much of a monster he is.

I entered the house, shaking out of my mind. My arms grew weak which caused my struggle to hold Hyun.

I stared at the all so familiar living room. I feel like I have been gone for weeks, but in reality I wasn't even gone a full day.

My eomma appeared in the room and her eyes widened to see me.

"Jaemun! Hyun!?"

"A-Annyeonghaseyo, eomma." I said softly.

"Omo! Where have you been?! I have been worried sick about you and Hyun!" She cried, wiping a tear from her eye.

"I'm sorry..." I managed to say before putting Hyun in her arms and continuing walking.

"...W-Where is A-Appa?" I stuttered in fear.

"He was called out on a business trip again. He won't be back for a week."

"Oh..." I stayed quiet for a second before speaking once again.

"Why?"

"Huh?" My eomma spoke. All of my emotions just wanted to poor out right there. All of my anger, sadness, and fear combined into one whole reason as to why this stays the way it is. I have been fighting this my whole life. Every bone in my body nearly shattered, every inch of my skin bruised, all of my positive outlooks... Gone!

"Why do you stay with him?! Is it because of money? We would die if he didn't help us? How is he helping us exactly?! Have you seen the things he has said to me, even more important, what he has done to me?! That's not called saving, it's called abusing." I stated My mind right here and now.

"For crying out loud! Eomma, look at what he has done to you!" I held up her free arm.

She pulled her arm away gently and pulled her sleeve down.

"I-I love him." She said as if she was ashamed of herself.

"Aniyo, eomma! Why do you do this? You are causing me and Hyun pain through your actions! Why won't you just let him go?!" I yelled.

"Please, stop it, Jaemun."

"I won't stop until you realize! Eomma! You have low health now and are on medication! You are not in good shape at all, and it's all his fault! So why?! Why be with a guy who has caused us pain from the beginning-?!" I was cut off by a great force coming in contact with my cheek and a burning sensation following afterwards.

I held my cheek and stared at her with wide eyes.

So this is what it has come to, huh?

I lowered my hand from my cheek and revealed the throbbing, red mark on it.

"Fine... I'll stop." I sniffled before turning on my heel and walking into my room.

I sat on my bed, reading one of my favorite books of all time, "Seeking hope".

The book is very fascinating, but that's probably because it relates to my life a lot.

"The looks of sorrow and hatred shown from their faces, reaching me in even the darkest of places. This was not what I wanted. His hands attracted around my throat and before I knew it, I was gone."

The line always made me feel like I was the girl in the book.

"Hey, Jaemun?" I heard a knock on the door and Jungkook's voice coming from the other side of my door.

Geez, I can't get one decent amount of alone time without him coming and bothering me. Clingy much?

He bust through my door and stood there with his arms folded.

"What?" I asked, slightly afraid of what I might be in trouble for, let alone if I'm in trouble.

"Pabo! You know what you did!" He hissed at me.

"Huh?" I said in fear.

"Wow, you really are an idiot... You went in here without me! What if you're father did something to you?!" He yelled, his eyes widened in anger and his teeth clenched.

"I-I'm sorry-"

"No you aren't! You didn't even think about your safety! You speed walked all the way here and left me traveling around town looking for you! And when I finally realized you were here, I got worried!" He shouted once more.

"Jungkook, I'm really sorry." I replied, feeling guilty about going off without him.

"Jaemun... What if he started beating you and I wasn't here to save you again?! What if he killed you?!" At that moment, I could have sworn I saw a tear fall from his eye. It had me thinking, has he truly changed ever since we started dating?

"I understand why you are mad, Jungkook. I'm really sorry." I bowed my head slightly.

Before I could do anything else, he lifted my chin up and pressed his lips onto mine. His lips were warm and soft. The sensation sent shivers up my spine and my butterflies in my stomach.

When he pulled away, he stared at me. Not in a creepy way, but in a loving and caring way.

I stared back into his eyes and what they held was mixed-emotions deep within his eyes. It was as if I was reading several different books at once. As if I was seeing a whole different universe. This may sound cliche, but it's the truth.

"Don't ever scare me again... Please." He said, his eyes glimmering.

I nodded my head "yes" before pulling him into a hug.

*Jungkook's P.O.V*

She is rare, so rare that I would never give her up. She is a pearl, as shiny and bright as the moon. She is a flower, a flower that would only bloom during spring. She is mine, and only mine. Even those reasons weren't enough to describe how perfect she is.

Right now, I want to cherish this moment with her. Who knows what will happen tomorrow or the rest of the days to come, but one thing that I know for sure, is that she will always be perfect.

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I hope you liked this chapter!

It may have been cliche, but I personally think that I closed of this chapter really well.

By the way, "Seeking hope" was made up by me. I'm pretty sure there is a book out there called that, but it more than likely does not go like that.

Anyway, have a good day/night! Stay a healthy and I will hopefully see you in the next chapter!🤗