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A/N : Sorry for keeping y'all waiting if y'all read this . I just had so many mental breakdowns theses days , but here it is .

Many thoughts ran through Jungkook's head; he didn't know who the fuck this guy was.

Was he the one who sent the messages?

The grip on his thigh had started applying more pressure, causing a burning sensation. The man had started to release his grip after a while, but the burning sensation lasted a bit longer.

Although Jungkook wondered who the person was, he couldn't help but think about his family. His relationship with his family was complete shit. No matter how hard he tried to be the perfect son for his parents, they would still reject him.

Worthless.

Useless.

Pathetic.

Those words had haunted him ever since he was little; he didn't understand what was wrong with him, nor did he understand what he did that was so wrong for him to deserve the hatred he received from his parents.

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