•Chapter 9• Broken Promises

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"Jungkook, please." He was silent now, inching his hand up your hip and along your waist. You turned your head away from him, slightly stunned and unable to move. Jungkook saw this as an opportunity and leaned in, kissing and nibbling at your neck. "S-stop..please." With his fangs, there was a bit of pain. You didn't like where this was going.

Jungkook picked you up and leaned you against the wall, making you wrap your legs around his waist. He cupped a hand over your mouth to drown out your cries for help and continued to kiss your neck down to your collarbone. He stopped at the hem of your shirt and smiled up at you, evilly. "You ready for some fun?" He winked at you.

You clench your eyes shut as you feel him ripping your shirt down the middle. At this point, he held your hands above your head with one hand. The other, clawing down your shirt. You decided to give in and let this happen, even though you were terrified. You didn't want this. You just wanted to get away from him.

Suddenly, you feel Jungkook peel off of you quickly. You open your eyes and see him looking up at a figure, terrified. The figure was all black, almost like a mist. It had no specific features. It was just an outline of a human body. You may not have known what it was, but Jungkook sure did. The figure slowly fades into a familiar face. It's Namjoon.

"That's no way to treat a guest, now is it, Jungkook?" Jungkook begins to stutter. "N-No, sir." Namjoon looks back at you, smiles, then looks back at Jungkook. "Why don't you go downstairs and leave this young girl be? Don't you think that's a good idea?" Jungkook nods quickly and rushes out towards the door. He tries to open it, but it's still locked. He turns towards Namjoon slowly. "I-It's locked." Namjoon rolls his eyes and holds his hand up to the door from afar. The door automatically swings open, allowing Jungkook to run out of the room in panic, and close the door behind him.

You slowly turn your gaze to Namjoon. He's walks over to you, holding your neck as if he was checking for something. "You have a bruise." You sigh to yourself. "What does that mean?" Namjoon pulls back from you and looks into your eyes. "It means you're lucky he didn't fully bite you." You lower your head in shame. An awkward silence fills the room. "Thank you." He places his hand on your shoulder. "Not a problem. But that's not why I'm here."

You dart your gaze back up to him. "Why are you here then?" Namjoon pulls a pre-lit cigarette out from his pocket. He takes a deep inhale of the smoke, and puffs it out. "My offer. You've thought about it, haven't you?" He turns to face you. You completely forgot about that. You didn't think about it at all. What with everything that had happened. "I haven't been able to think about it." He rushes up on you, pushing you back against the wall. The look in his eyes said nothing, but somehow, it still made you scared.

He begins to chuckle. "What do you mean you haven't been able to think about it?" You take a deep breath. "A lot has happened. It hasn't been on my mind." The cigarette from Before is placed back in his pocket. You can smell the smoke coming off of his breath. "Well I need an answer, honey. This isn't something to dwell on while you're here." You gulp. What would he do if you said yes? Or even if you said no?

"Please, give me a little longer. I still need to talk to Yoongi about this and-" "Oh, Yoongi doesn't need to know about this. It's not his decision." You sigh, still unable to move. "So is it a yes or a no?" I can't do this now. I don't even know the consequences. "There are no consequences, baby. You just need to pick."

You were hesitant. You didn't like Namjoon. There was something off about him. Why was he such a suck-up? Why was he so nice? You finally feel like you knew what was best. "No." He looks up at you, surprised. "What did you say?" He leans back away from you. "My answer is no. I don't want to become one of you." His brows raise at your statement. He smirks at you and leans towards the window. "Alright. But if you ever change your mind, or need me for something, use this." He pulls a golden whistle out of his pocket and throws it over to you. "What am I-" Before you can say anymore, he's gone.

"Oh.." You can hear footsteps quickly coming up the stairs. Yoongi busts the door open and runs over to you, holding you in a tight embrace. You hug back, holding onto the whistle Namjoon gave you. Yoongi quickly pulls back and holds your face in his hands. "Are you hurt? Did he bite you? I swear if Jungkook left anything on you, I'll kill him. Are you alright?" You turn your head slightly and show Yoongi the bruise on your neck from Jungkook's soft bites. "That son of a bitch. He's gonna regret this."

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Jungkook walked into the dining room and sat at the table alone, holding his head in his hands. "So you've moved on, huh?" He shoots his head at Tae who is standing next to him. "Leave me alone." Jungkook mumbles. Tae pulls out a chair and sits next to him. He begins to rub his back, getting a soft look from Jungkook. Tears were forming in his eyes. "Speak, Kookie. Don't just sit here."

Jungkook immediately broke down into tears, and pushed his head into Tae's chest. "I miss you so much. I don't know why it's so hard to move on." Jungkook sniffles. Tae smooths out Jungkook's hair, kissing the top of his head softly. "I know. I know you do. I miss you too."

Jungkook's tears grow silent after a few minutes. He looks up at Tae with puffy eyes and a red face. "Tae, please. Just give me another chance. I promise I can do better. I'll change. Really, I will. Please, I miss you so much. You were my only love." Tae looked over at Jungkook with skepticism in his eye. "I was your only love?" Jungkook nodded. "Then what just happened with Y/N?"

Jungkook looked away from him. "I didn't mean it. It was an act of rage. I just want you back. I was so happy with you. Now I just sit alone in my room all day. You don't know what I've done. What I've thought about. I just want to feel your arms again wrapping around me at night after a long night and hearing you say that everything will be alright. I miss you. Please, Tae. Just one day?"

Tae stood up, holding out a hand to Jungkook. Jungkook took it and stood up with him. Tae locked hands with Jungkook and looked him in the eyes. "Kookie, I love you. I always will. I'll always have a special place in my heart for you. What I did was stupid. I knew I wasn't going to have a chance with her. I shouldn't have said what I said. I hope you can forgive me."

Jungkook's face immediately lit up. He was crying again, this time tears of joy. "Of course, Tae. I wouldn't reject you for the world." They both smiled at each other before pulling each other into a tight embrace. "I love you so much, Kim Taehyung." Tae smiled. "I love you too, Jeon Jungkook."

"Jungkook! Where the fuck are you, you little bitch?" Jungkook heard Yoongi call from upstairs. Yoongi walked into the dining room, spotting Jungkook immediately. His eyes were a dark shade of red. "You're gonna regret ever touching her." Yoongi flew over to Jungkook at a fast pace, punching him across the room and into a small china cabinet. Tae knew where this was going, but he couldn't stop Yoongi alone. He needed help.

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YEAH BITCHES ITS MF TAEKOOK UP IN HERE. (Sorry that was really cringy lmao) I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I loved writing it! This chapter is actually what I pictured in my head when I first got the idea for this book. But anyway, thanks for reading and stay tuned! ~Emily

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