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"So, you still haven't told me your sad love story," he said teasingly. 

Yein slapped his arm hard but instead of him feeling pain, she felt it instead. Jungkook looked at her who was clutching her hand and laughed. She glared at him.

"What is your arm made of? It's hard. What the fuck," she whined. 

Jungkook rolled his eyes and proceeded on walking while gulping some soju. Yein looked at his back and pouted. She kept looking at his back and thought, Should I follow him? What if he's just acting like this and then later he'll-

"Are you just going to stand there looking like a constipated statue?" he said in a high-pitched voice, imitating her. She scoffed, shook her thoughts away and walked towards him.

"You have a good memory, you know that?" she gulped the soju while glancing at him. He smirked and put his hand deep into the pocket of his jeans while the other holding a bottle of soju.

"I know that. I even remembered that you still haven't told me your story," he looked at her knowingly. She shrugged, then went on chugging the remaining soju. He looked at her, thinking how attractive she was even though she's only walking right beside him, chugging a bottle of soju. She could feel his gaze. She looked at him, confused.

"Y-ya. What are you looking at, huh?" this snapped him back to reality. He blinked his eyes and shook his head. Yein clicked her tongue and sighed.

"You see, I have—i mean had—a boyfriend, obviously. We were together for 3 years until earlier this morning I caught him making out with another woman," she began to tell him her sad love story—his words, not hers. 

Jungkook just listened to her, staring at her beautiful side profile—again, his words—while drinking alcohol. Honestly, he sympathized the lady. She looked so sad and angry at the same time that he almost reached into her forehead to erase the creases, but decided against it.

"I badly want to cut his private organ, you know? I'm that angry at him. Earlier, I really want to punch his fucking face. He's lucky I have conscience," she ranted. Jungkook snorted.

"It's not because you have conscience, it's because you love him," he calmly stated. Yein stopped walking and looked at him with tears welling up in her eyes.

"You're right. I love him. Fuck, I still love him," she said, looking at his eyes while her tears began to fall down.

Right then, Jungkook could feel a bit of pain in his left chest but before he could even comprehend what happened, the feeling disappeared.

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