[BTS-ALL MEMBERS-SCENARIO] I Need U - (READ DESCRIPTION PLS!!!)

- J . H O P E -

니가 나한테 이럼 안 돼 - You can't do this to me

니가 한 모든 말은 안대 - All of the things you said are like a mask

진실을 가리고 날 찢어 - It hides the truth and rips me apart

날 찍어 나 미쳐 다 싫어 - It pierces me, I'm going crazy, I hate this

전부 가져가 난 니가 그냥 미워 - Take it all away, I hate you

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"Did you really think I loved you?" you laughed at J-Hope.

"Well yeah...." J-Hope said trying to hide the hurt.

"Well I guess my acting skills are top-notched! I'll make a fine actress one day aye?" you giggled as you lightly pushed his shoulder.

"So it was all fake..." he whispered.

"Do you think a person like me would like a dumbass like you?" you sneered at him. "Good grief, I do have standards too y'know."

"But... You told me you loved me... We made love... We..." J-Hope stopped. There was no point in going down memory lane anymore. "You sure know how to hide behind all those masks of yours..." he looked to the ground.

"I'm sorry bae," you patted his cheek, smiled and walked away.

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J-Hope stared at his reflection in the mirror. How did it get to this? One minute you were undernesth him moaning his name, saying you loved him and the next, you had dropped him stone cold, telling him that it was all a bet to see if you could win his heart.

Well, you sure fucking did alright. The 2 months you had spent together replayed itself in his brain, all the small innocent gesture, all the loving compliments, all the crazy antics you had displayed for him. He'd fallen for you.

And the sad part was that it had all been a bet to see if you could get with the sunshine of Bangtan.

"I love you Hobi~"
"You're perfect!"
"You're my dream boy~"

Your words echoed in his mind.
If only he had payed more attention with his mind than his heart, he would've saw your snake moves.

"I fucking hate snakeu..." he mumbled to himself staring at his reflection.

You were a good actress. Every line you delivered was a pure hit, a hit that he accepted.

Now, finding out the truth about your intentions, he fucking hated you. But he loved you too.

"Take this pain away, take it all away," he whispered softly as his fist connected with the mirror, shattering the glass.

He stared at the shards of glass on the counter and floor.

"I hate you..." the words hung in the air as the blood dripped from his cut fist.