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My babies did so fine at the MMA's... snatched seven awards... someone please fill the haters phone with notifs... thanks...
Now back to the story...

Author's POV:

"Missed me? BABYBOY??"

Jungkook sat there in a trance waiting: waiting for her to fade away... waiting for this to be a dream... or worst... a nightmare. But she didnt fade away. She just stood against the lamppost with a unlit cigarette twirling between her fingers.

After a while she stood up straight which caused the hood to fall off showing her face. She looked the same yet a bit fucked up. Her soft brown doe like eyes were dark and sinister unlike her happy old ones. Her small face framed with dark long locks of hair, tied up neatly in a ponytail which ended just over her mid back was dyed a bit at the end giving it a blondish-brown look at the end. Anyone would mistake her to be Jungkook's twin if it wasn't for the dark aura radiating from her.

"FUCK OFF"

"Tsk tsk!! Babyboy has grown up so much in these six years yeah!?" She clicked her tongue and smiled.

"Dont call me that! I am not your baby boy anymore! I dont know you... I hate you ... you are not my Jihyo, you are not my noona... I hate you..." Jungkook shouted.

"Not the type of welcome I wanted yeah" she sighed. She has grown a more of an English accent. 'Where was she all these years?' Jungkook thought.

She started to come towards him and he grew tensed and insecured. Jungkook braced himself and started whimpering and wailing. Symptoms of panic attack striking hard.

Her eyes grew soft. Her dark stance fell off and she stuck the cigarette inside her pocket. She started walking towards the panicked Jungkook when some rushing footsteps broke her trance. She grew defensive again. She didnt want anybody to see her vulnerable.

Rule one: never show people you are vulnerable to anything. They would hurt them to hurt you. Thats what she was taught during the tough months in hell.

When she was close enough she touched Jungkook's shoulder only to flinch back. Jungkook threw her away from him and she stumbled back. Jungkook fell on his knees, his legs giving up under him due to the fear inside shook him.

"Dont make it hard for me Kook" she grumbled.

Its then someone clutched her shoulder and threw her away from her brother. This time the shove was so hard that she fell on her butt.

When she looked up her body flared with anger, sadness, hurt and something else: regret.

Six other figures were trying to calm the panicked Jungkook and it was working. She regretted not being the one to hold him, to be for him... all because of a stupid pact. And a unkempt promise. It hurt her and wounded her pride. If only things were a bit different... then she wouldn't have to loose the only family she is left with.

"Wasnt it enough? After all the damage you have caused... you had the nerve to come back" grumbled the short mint headed man.

She kept silent. Her eyes on just one thing. The fountain behind Jungkook. It was right on that spot where she promised her mom to always take care of her brother and keep him safe. Oh! The irony!!

She stood up and dusted her jeans. Her eyes went back to Jungkook who flinched away from her glare. Her eyes softened again. All this while, the other six members looked at her: riled up at the thought of this girl being the one, the one to hurt their maknae.