Factitious [Jikook]

XXXVI: Withered Flower

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Two stressful day had pass quickly but for jungkook it feels like eternity, a heave sigh leave his lips ─regretting what he did to the ball of shine, who's laughing his heart out at his jin hyung lame joke.

Jimin... The name of the boy, Oh! Only God knows, how much he misses the younger, the past two days is a unbearable torture for him. Yea, his jimin was there but the boy ignore his actual existence. Well, that was his punishment for doing that to the latter.

Another sigh left in his mouth, seeing jimin happy like this made him happy but there is only one problem he wasn't the one who make his boyfriend laugh that hard ─and that pissed him off. His body is itching to pull the younger next to him, wrap his arm around jimin's tiny waist. But of course he can't do it because of the younger's punishment.

No skin to skin contact for the whole week...

He thought it will be easy and the time will just flew quickly ─but he was wrong... So so wrong...

His fist clenched, vision is in red... Oh! No one knows how much he like to break jin's wrist for touching his jimin. He is not possessive, he really not ─ he only jealous...

“hahahaha! Hyung stop it!” jimin laughed leaning in on taehyung shoulder, and that contact pull the last string of jungkook's patience. Out of nowhere he pulled jimin up made the eyes of his hyung followed his every move.

“we need to talk.” jungkook said sternly and dragged the smaller male out of the room. The room filled with silent while all the members look at each other.

“yah!yah!!!” jimin writhes in jungkook's hold trying to pry in the older's hold, but it only made jungkook grip tighter as he dragged the clueless boy in a isolated area of the building.

Jimin keeps on grumbling on there way, but jungkook's ignores all of it. “shut the fuck up!” he snapped made the other shut in shock, jungkook never raised his voice towards the young male. All the action ─behavior of the taller male is so new to the latter but not to his hyung...

Jimin remained silent until they reached the empty room, it only have a desk and a chair and few drawers ─but nonetheless it's looks like a abandoned one and it creeps jimin's out.

Jimin shut his eyes from the impact of the pain; jungkook pinned him against the wall after closing the door with the loud thud. His back is aching and so his wrist that slowly being numb ’cuz of how tight jungkook grip on it. “kookie...” jimin mumbled weakly eyes still shut, but for the other he only heard a complete silent. Dark eyes staring fiercely to the younger, scanning jimin's body like a delicious meal. The only scene flood in his vision is the scene earlier, how his hyungs filthy hands touch jimin's skin it made his anger and jealousy mix up waking up the devil inside of him.

His left hand remained around jimin's wrist gripping it tightly, while the other made its move to the younger's neck. Jimin's eyes shut open, jungkook slowly choking him. With a another weak and breathy voice jimin called out jungkook's name numerously, his lungs is running out of air and his body losing its strength. He writhes desperately, hitting jungkook's arm to wake up the other. But it still no use jungkook's grips tighter  as the second past, and all jimin can do is gave up...

His eyes becomes heavy as his vision becomes blurry...

“jungkookie...” the last words emits in his mouth as he becomes a withered flower.

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