weird... [vkook]

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Jungkook POV 

It was evening. Taehyung was in the big library of the castle, he told me that he wanted to read some books. 

In the spacious living room, I and my father were sitting on the comfy red sofa. it was awkward and none of us said a word. I decided that it'll be better if I just go to my room.

As I got up, my father called me. 

"Jungkook" 

"yes?" I turned, swallowing nervously yet awkwardly my saliva. he patted the place next to him on the sofa, saying coldly: "we need to talk."

Just that sentence was enough to send shivers down my spine. I didn't fear anyone, anyone but him.

"Jungkook, throw that hybrid out of the castle" I chocked on air as I heard him. what..?

"NO- I mean, I need his blood isn't it? I can't just throw him" I said, fiddling with my fingers as my father smiled. not a real smile. it was rather evil and angry at the same time. 

"He isn't the only hybrid in the universe" 

"But he is. Jimin told me that" 

"then what Jimin said isn't true. because I found another hybrid"

"why would I use this hybrid you're talking about and throw the other? they're the same creature and they have the same use in the end" I asked, staring at him blankly.

"That hybrid that I'm talking about is better than this one that you're treating in a very nice way" 

"why do you think so, father?"

"you're beginning to love this hybrid! how many times should I repeat it? so, it's better to bring you another one"

It's... actually true that I like Taehyung. Maybe as a friend, it didn't matter. I just don't want him to go away.

I don't want any hybrid other than him.

"No, father. I don't love Taehyung, that disgusting dog. I hate him a lot actually, I don't love him, trust me. I really don't!" 

I said, and my father looked at me deep in the eyes just as if he's reading my soul. I bit on my lower lip, trying to make my act realistic to his piercing glare. 

"I'll give you the choice then. This hybrid or the other one?"

With no hesitation, I answered with the name I loved. "Taehyung"

"if you chose the other hybrid I told you about, I was going to kill Taehyung" 

I felt happy that I chose Tae. but even so, how am I going to kill him eventually? 

I don't want to hurt Taehyung...

3rd person POV 

Taehyung came back from the library, he knew that Jungkook was in the living room. Taehyung smiled happily to himself. 

He was happy that Jungkook is treating him in a good way. he felt that Jungkook loved him, finally. 

Then, when he was close to the living room, he heard Jungkook's voice.

"no, father. I don't love Taehyung, that disgusting dog. I hate him a lot actually, I don't love him, trust me. I really don't!" 

His eyes widened fairly enough for an expected shock, his heart throbbed in his ears, close to breaking. His eyes were starting to get watery, so he ran away, back to the library. he closed the door, curling up in a ball as he bit on his lower lip. his tiny line of hope that he was finally loved by someone got ripped apart. 

"Why did I even except that he loves me? I have really big dreams, isn't it?" he laughed faintly, his laughter beginning to become sobs.

"I'm never going to be loved, never. I'm just an ugly dog" he muttered shakingly, his trembling hands touching his puppy ears.