Never Enough || KIM NAMJOON

26

"They're going on that way, sir." I nodded my head to the waitress and following their steps.

The words that I heard from the phone just now lingering in my mind, I don't want to believe it. I need to chase them. I saw Sooyoung in a cafe with a man, that was my stepbrother. They looking so happy together, we fight last week because of my own mistake keep pushing her to do everything with me.

but she can't just simply going on a date with someone she don't know, she just know Seokjin last month on my father's birthday party, she can't just accepting him like it's not a big deal. It's supposed to be me, I've known her for so long, I understand if she can't remember but I knew her better. BETTER.

I managed to find them, they're going into a book shop and I'm following secretly from behind and shit, Seokjin is trying hard to flirt with Soojung. I can see Soojung not even look that happy.

Okay! She's laughing and everything, and I hate that for happening, she doesn't look that happy with me.

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"Hyung!"

"Arghhhh!" Seokjin screamed in shocked looking at me that sitting on his bed with serious eyes.

"Lord, Namjoon. Do you want me to die?" He sighed, holding his chest before putting his both hands on his waist.

"Maybe?"

"Not funny, Namjoon." He said before sitting next to me. "What is your relationship with Sooyoung?" I heard him sneering, got me looking at him in disbelief.

"Why do you want to know about that? she's nothing to do with you, right?" He said in mocking way, I feel fire inside me.

"She.. She's.. my.."

"Stop it, Namjoon. Don't make people suffer because of you. You don't know what consequences you gave to them."

I clenched my fist in fury, "You don't have any right to tell me what I need to do."

"Yeah, but I have right as someone thar protecting her."

My fist landed on his face, Seokjin fall onto his bed. He's smirking at me with his hand on his bleeding lips, "Are you mad because I said that? Huh, stop acting like you fucking mad because you treat her like a toy!"

fuck.

Another punch landed on his face and the door is opened by my panic stepmother. She pushed me away from his son and helping him to sit. My father coming into the room and giving me his face that in fierce.

"Are you crazy, Kim Namjoon?!" He shouted to my face.

"Yes, i'm crazy living with you fucking people!!!! I'm out from this damn house!!" I shouted back, leaving all of them there as I can hear my father still yelling for my name.

Everything is not going on well, everything is suck, how can I be okay? I'm a human too.

Hey guys, I'm really sorry for veerrrryyyyyyyyy slllooooooowwwwww update. I prepared the story in mind before I express the storyline in words. I really want to make you guys bursting with emotions while reading my story and I hope you enjoy just like i'm writing them. Once again, i'm sorry and please stay till the end 🙏🏼