Chapter Fifteen

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Fifteen

Jimin's POV

"Why didn't you continue punching her? She deserves that. She hurt me", Dahyun said angrily.

I didn't answered her and continue walking towards the car. I'm so mixed up right now. Seeing her frightened earlier makes me want to hug her and comfort her.

Why did i do that? Fvck! I never hurt a woman physically before.

She crossed her arms. "Are you even listening to me? Jimin!", i came back to senses when Dahyun shouted.

"Could you just please shut up or else---"

"Or else what? You're going to hurt me?", she asked.

"Just shut up, okay?", i said and entered the car.

When she got in, i immediately maneuvered the car to their dorm.

"Let's just talk tomorrow", i said to her when we reached their place.

I need to be alone right now.

She glared at me before getting out. I heave a sigh. My gaze averted on my phone when it rung.

It's Namjoon-hyung.

I picked up my phone and answered the call. "Yeah?"

[Where are you], he asked.

"Why?", i ask completely confused.

[Just tell me]

"Han River", i said then he ended up the call without replying.

I need to freshen up and that place is the best place so far.

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"Jungkook told me what happened. You almost punch Seulgi, what the hell is going on to your mind?", he asked, half-pissed.

"I don't know. I was so mixed up earlier. I don't want to punch her, okay? I was trying to calm earlier but i can't. I just got carried away. Knowing she hurt Dahyun and the pain i felt before mixed up like hell"

"How many times do i have to tell you that it wasn't her damn fault?", he hissed.

"Why do you always say that? All of you? You don't know what happened"

"We knew, chim. We knew everything. Time will come and you will understand why we keep on saying it wasn't her", he whispered.

"Fuck it", i exasperatedly said as i pulled my hair.

"You should apologize", he stated.

I bowed down. "I know", i mumbled.

What have i done? Back then, the last thing i would do in this world is to hurt her.

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Third Person's POV

"What do you need?", a guy asked to a person wearing a black coat.

"I need you to do something for me", the person said.

The guy grinned. "What is it?"

"I want you to kill this person", the person said and handed a brown envelop.

The guy opened it, only to found out that it was a picture of person and bundles of money.

He held the money and smelled it. "No problem"

The person in a black coat smirked.

You'll die soon, dear. Just wait for it.

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