The Perfect Secret: Whistleblower (Complete)

Chapter Five

*WARNING!!!* Rape Scene Is Involved. Read At Your Own Risk

Choi refused to come out of the bathroom, no matter who tried to convince him to. He wouldn't even say more than "Leave me alone". Eventually, everyone gradually left to go home and pack for their leave. Namjoon left Jimin and J-Hope in the kitchen. He went upstairs to be alone. I decided to stay behind for Choi. I was waiting for him to exit the bathroom, upstairs, if it ever happened. I just didn't want to leave without knowing if he was okay and was thinking straight. I figured that he would end up snapping, after all that has happened. Downstairs, I relaxed on the sofa as I watched TV, alone.

It's been a long day, though, not much had happened. Although I was ready to go home and just hang around in my room, I was ready to get into some trouble. I wanted to find the asshole who took Suho's life. It was a bit disappointing to see that none of his 'friends' were willing to do some snooping around and kicking down doors for answers. Deep inside, I wanted to talk to Namjoon to try to persuade him into solving unfinished business.

My conscious ended up holding me back from going to Namjoon's room. A part of me started to realize that I would probably catch hell with him, being that it was too soon.  I found myself tapping my foot, rapidly, against the wooden floor and my fingers tapping with rhythm on my knee. I was pumped with anger and ready to fight. Didn't help that J-Hope walked in with Jimin behind him.

I looked over and the first thing that caught my eye was their hands. J-Hope's right hand was holding onto JImin's left hand. I was so heated that steam might has well have whistled out of my ears and nose. I tried to look away, without showing any emotion that was raging inside of me. I could hear Jimin talking but, I couldn't make out what he was saying. I wasn't purposely blanking him out, I was just that pissed off.

"We wanted to talk, if that's ok," I heard, faintly.

Staring at the TV, I slid to the other end of the sofa. I refused to look at the two of them.

"JungKook, I want to apologize," J-Hope started, "I never wanted to kiss Jimin, honestly."

I raised a brow.

"Then why did you?" I asked.

J-Hope sighed and cleared his throat.

"I know it seems that I've gotten over you but, in all honesty, I haven't," J-Hope said softly, "I wanted some kind of revenge, just to make you hurt. So, when I heard footsteps approaching us, I assumed it was you. That's why kissed Jimin and held him there."

I scoffed, slightly, as I rolled my eyes. Not believable.

"Do you think i'm stupid?" I said, "I know you and Jimin have be sleeping around, behind my back."

Jimin cried out, "We were not! I would never do that to you, JungKook!"

"Was I not enough for you?" I yelled back.

Jimin teared up as he turned away from me.

"You just had to hop on his dick too, huh? I see the way you look at him, the way you talk to him-It's identical to the way you looked and talked to me when we first met," I shouted at him.

Jimin sniffled, "It didn't mean anything!"

"Enough!" J-Hope shouted.

He stood in between Jimin and I with a look of disgust on his face.

"I can say, honestly, that I never wanted to have sex with Jimin and it didn't happen!" J-Hope said, "Jimin and I made peace because we didn't want to upset you with our fighting. We both love you, JungKook. We're...in love with you. Why can't you just believe us?"