Don't know when I'll update this, but I somehow made time to write, still in my hometown though.
y'all better comment or else imma cry_________________________________
His vision was completely blurred, as his body spun furiously. His hands clutching his chest as he spun to abase, his breath got rigid, his breathing almost gone, he could feel the burn surfing through his body, but he couldn't stop spinning enough.
His eyes shut closed, his feet twisted and twirled. He felt the air loudly whooshing through his face as his feet burned, he felt his dry eyes prickling, burning with tears.
A scream forcing through his lungs to be let out, his body slammed onto the floor as he let out a loud scream, his ankle thumping, almost feeling as it broke.
He panted trying to breath proper, his whole body shook as he tried not to close his eyes. His face replicating so much pain, his eyes still burning, he opened his eyes, tears fell, they fell until jungkook just couldn't care.
He could see the white ceiling lights almost blinding his vision, his ears finally caught the melody of the muted piano. He slowly yet clumsily sat straight, his breathing still ratchet. His eyes filled with horror as he hissed brining his ankle close to himself.
Only praying it wasn't injured severely, he would never forgive himself if it was injured. He would be furious if he couldn't perform tomorrow. He would die if he couldn't escape.
His face showed only pain, he seemed to not be caring of his tears, of his heart ache. He only cared about his ankle, only his physical well being, it wouldn't care how much injured he was inside. It wouldn't care how much he died inside, it would only care until he has a bruise on the outside.
Nobody saw through his fake crinkled smiles, but people could see him bruised. His foot seemed purple, almost swollen, but he knew it's nothing his wolf couldn't handle.
But when he tried to fix himself, he couldn't the pain only inflicted, as he tried to move his ankle, he simply screamed, the pain was worse then he ever would've wondered.
He tried standing up but ended up stumbling back onto the ground, his face went blank, he'll be fine that's the only thing he could tell himself, he'll perform tomorrow that's the only thing that made him not scream, his eyes fell onto his body laid so depressingly onto the floor.
His eyes caught his face, even through the darkness he could spot the empty look, which he never should have, he looked at himself, all pretty, having hundred people he could call, so many people who would rush to him, be here for him.
Then why did his inside ate himself, why did he feel so- so lonely, so fake. So alone.
Why was he wishing to end this suffering, why did his stomach felt funny almost forcing him to puke. Why was there a scream just seconds away from ending it all.
Why was he suddenly feeling this very exposed sensation, this feeling like he was isolated.
He closed his eyes forcefully, "I kim Taehyung reject you, jeon jungkook as my mate" his eyes squeezed as a sob left his mouth, he sealed his lips trying to shut himself.
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UGLY OMEGA| VKOOK
Fanfiction"Ugly omega" Those words still ate him alive, his dreams which he buried and those believes he kept inside, when he told himself nobody will love him, Were just proven to be right. ©️TAETOPZ 2019