Our Love Story || PJM ✔ (Completed)

27 - Beast

[A/N]

I feel like being kind tonight, so, new chapter! Yeay! 🙈

Anyway,
Prepare for many blows ahead.

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This would be a bit heavy to take. The content of this chapter I mean.
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Also, please read the Author's Note at the end too! 🙆🏻

Enjoy!

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Jimin's POV

"Fuck!" I cursed under my breathe. Rapid breathing as I slammed my fist on my working desk.

It was Sunday morning after I had that one call, ruining my mood for the whole day instantly.

"Jimin?"

I ignored her voice and just gritted my teeth in anger. I heard shuffling sounds of her getting out of the bed, wearing her night gown back.

"Jimin, what's wrong?" She asked, taking a step closer to me as I ignored her and crumpled all of my works last night into the dustbin.

She gasped in shock, "Jimin, stop!" She held my hands and I lost it. I lose it as I stabbed my eyes into her eyes.

"Let go, Ara." I scowled and she gulped, her eyes palpitating in fears. I swear I don't want to take it on her or things are going to get even worst.

Feeling inferior, she let go of my hands as I threw all of my works in the dustbin. Not caring how much efforts I've put in it since last week.

I didn't bother to put my clothes on than just my sweat pants as I walked out of the room, straight to the kitchen to grab a glass of water.

Mom and dad are still out, they said they'll be back tonight and it seems like I have to leave tonight too since that project has been cancelled off.

I asked them why so sudden and they just gave me a reason stating I was late at sending them the feedback of the drawings which I should have sent last night when I had my time with my wife.

Fuck it!

That big project is my favorite project! Damn it!

I huffed as I gulped down the cold water into my dry throat, hoping it could cool me down.

"Jimin. What's wrong?" Ara asked once again, she fiddled with her fingers, afraid of seeing me like this.

I shook my head and sighed. "Nothing. Just. Some problem about that big project."

"Is it serious? Cause I saw you throw that sketching away earlier." She walked closer to me and I scoffed.

"Is it serious you asked?" Then, I turned to her and stabbed her in the eyes. "If it wasn't because of you, I would have secure that big project of mine!!" I shouted right on her face and she widened her eyes instantly, shocked, scared, broken.

I also bulged my eyes wide open at my choice of words. No. That is not me. She should know that but-

She never know about it. I fucked up once again... Right?