Your Love Is My Drug ( Yoonjin × Jinkook × Taejin × Jinmin )

Chapter Twelve: Black Dragons

🔥 chapter twelve 🔥

Jungkook could only look at Seokjin as he opens the door and walk out, his back disappears as soon as the door closed softly, he stood there barely registering the three words he had never thought he would hear. He froze, unable to move, his fingers numb.

' escape without me '

To escape by himself, it had never crossed Jungkook's mind, to escape without Seokjin is something he wouldn't do, he feels uneasy with it.

Jungkook clenches his fist.

Had Seokjin gave up on him?

' He doesn't trust you ' somewhere in the back on his mind, he hears a voice he long hated.

He shake his head, disagreeing with the statement, Seokjin trusted him, he felt it on his lips, he felt it the way he those soft fingers pat his back, Seokjin trusted him but the heavy feeling on his heart stayed.

Jungkook snaps back to reality, ignoring the hurtful thoughts on his mind and the pain on his chest, he calls Seokjin's name and rushed outside.

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This time it wasn't their job to be by his side, this time, it's Seokjin's problem, and he doesn't want anybody to sacrifice for him.

He remembers a bit of memory in Hoseok and Jungkook's room, the shattered window, the attack and Yoongi holding him close and securely before his exhaustion had finally lulled him to darkness.

They were trying to protect him and themselves but Seokjin doesn't want them to be involved.

This was his fight.

He heard it from his biologicals father's own mouth to the women outside, his getting married for the sake of his business, it was his own problem, Seokjin was nothing but a slave back to the mansion as he remembers and they treated him more than that for the past days, he was thankful, and he gets it, everything that happened to him, the anger in their eyes when he first came, the way Jimin treated him like sht and why they did it.

He somewhat understood, why Jimin had called his father a monster.

He had found his resolved, no one needs to be hurt anymore because of him and if anything, Jungjae should never hurt anyone anymore.

Seokjin had left Jungkook clueless on his own as he walks out of the door, he calls back to him when he strides to the hallways and found a white staircase leading down to somewhere, probably the end to this maze like floor.

Seokjin walks down the stairs with boldness, the way his back straightens, his shoulder relax and his walk with confidence but his eyes speak of anger and danger.

Jungjae sat in the edge of the long glass dinning table, if the floor above was maze-like and bloody red, the one right now had been monotoned and dull, unlike Jimin's room which had calmness and peace, this hall had nothingness painted on the walls, he feels empty as soon as his eyes sees the familiar hues.

Jungkook ran to him, his masked covers his face and identity but Seokjin could see how the disagreement in those eyes staring at him as he turns back to see the man playing his role as henchman as soon as he appeared behind.

" Seokjin, my son you look more dashing than yesterday, i knew blond will suite you " the maids nods, and Jungjae likes their reaction, Seokjin turn his head back in front, he waits for Jungkook to arrive beside him before stepping forward.

" let's eat shall we, how long has it been since we last dine together? " Jungjae smiles, the man had been his uncle and knowing he is his own father makes him sick, he feels sick of the secret, feels sick for the disgusting past he had and for everything that made him and the others suffer under him, his scared of him, what the man could do to him while his here even though he's his own father but he lets it hide behind his frown.