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Y/N's POV
You honestly didn't know what to do anymore.
In a sense you understood Taehyung's anger.
The sight of you in Jungkook's arms must not have looked like two friends seeing each other after a long time. You knew that, you felt it and yet you still did it while Taehyung watched you.
You said you were his, you wanted to belong to him and you were positive that he was the one you wanted to be with no matter his standoffish and sometimes asshole personality.
Yes he took things way too far like he always does, humiliating you in front of all your friends and proving to Rosé and Lisa that you once again didn't know what the fuck you were doing, showing them that this was the man you wanted to be with.
He was hurt and he did what he knows best, attack.
You were exhausted.
You wanted to understand where he was coming from but he was always pushing you away, refusing to let you in when it was the only thing you wanted.
He made a choice today and you had no other option but make your own choice as well.
You had to say goodbye to Kim Taehyung.
After leaving him outside you didn't even go through the back where you knew everyone was waiting for an explanation or to see if you were okay, you didn't have the strength to face all of your friends after such an embarrassing and traumatic experience. You simply went in through the side doors up the stairs to one of the guest rooms where your bag was to change into your bathing suit.
You pull on your bathing suit and start to remove the bobby pins from your hair when you notice the bruises on your stomach and hips from Taehyung's grip on you from earlier. You take a look at your face and notice your lower lip, swollen from his harsh kiss.
Is this really who he is?
You feel the tears in your eyes and quickly force your eyes away to concentrate on your hair.
You hear whispers and steps coming up the stairs, nearing the room you had chosen and you knew it was Rosé and Lisa coming to check up on you.
You really weren't in the mood to see them but you couldn't stop them from coming up.
They stand awkwardly at the doorway watching you release your hair from the curly bun you made and letting it cascade down your back and shoulders.
"Y/N..." Rosé starts and you sigh.
"Please don't" you say and turn from your reflection to grab your towel from your bag.
"We need to talk about what just happened" she says coming in and you pull your large white towel from your bag and shake your head.
