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Jimin's POV:
"Awww, she's ADORABLE! Jungkook, how? She's, like the cutest thing ever!"
"Shut up, Jimin, and do as I said so."
"Jungkook."
"What?"
"Why?"
His sinister smile veiled in the distance. Though we were both in the same, I felt as if his presence was the devil's.
"You do want to have a life, right?"
"But you don't get it! She hates yo-"
"Do as I say, or die."
I couldn't speak.
"Just because I gave you the position DOES not mean you can speak like that! Jungkook, I'm your fucking brother!"
"Oh, I do. And what's her name, Seulgi?"
"YOU MOTHER FUCK-"
"Ah, so you changed your mind. Don't worry, she's safely locked...in the sex chambers. No one will stop touching her until you get me my prey. Understood?"
That was it.
I lost my nerves.
I swung as Jungkook, with my might, but I couldn't. Members of Jungkook's gang rounded me, backing me off from him.
"YOU'LL DIE ALONE, JUNGKOOK! YOU FUCKER! THERE'S A REASON NO ONE LOVED YOU!"
"So, that's a no? Boys, get off of him, I wanna hear him."
One by one, as they got off of me, still holding me securely, I stared at those cold, bloodthirsty eyes.
"You'll never find a soulmate."
Jungkook sighed, his suit shining from the one creak of sunshine entering this building. "Brother, I wanna a tell you a story.
There was once a boy, who lived in the shadows, living underneath a very rich family. His parents hated him, for he was always so dark and so skinny. He was bullied for looking so skinny, and would always wear so dark clothes. he could never fit in, for they always looked with the cold shoulder, even though he was so smart and beautiful."
I gulped. He really does hate me.
"He always wanted to be like his older brother, which in everyone's eyes was a sunshine. He had perfect grades, was always so kind to everyone, and he was handsome. Even the teachers loved him!
His eyes lowered to the ground, the presence of the room lifting.
"Even the brother loved the boy, but the boy didn't. He knew, inside of his brother's heart was dark, and that his brother was faking it.
The boy didn't get it. How could someone so dark be taken into credit as the most nicest, kindest, person, in the world?
Various times, he tried, but he could never get. Wasn't he better in everything, compared to his brother?
He was even taller than his brother!
The boy couldn't take it anymore. He committed suicide, multiple times, every single time, losing more independence and confidence in himself than before."
Jungkook's eyes brimmed in tears.
"At last, he found the light he needed. She was his hope, she was his everything. He loved her smile, he loved everything about. There moments in time when he would just stand there, admiring her features as she sat, alone at lunch.
At last, he got her!
And that was all he needed. He thought she loved him."
He was crying.
"But then..."
My eyes were watering.
No Jungkook.
I was crying. "But then what Jungkook?"
He shot his head up, the fire in his there even when the tears were brimming.
