Immoral | | Sequel

3

Jungkook and his boyfriend both exchange glances. Jungkook was five seconds away from ripping Lee Joon's head completely off without a blink of the eye.

Seeing that man in a wheelchair meant that he couldn't run away even if Jungkook did try and rip his head off. That's what was running through Jungkook's mind. He was willing to torture and end his existence on this Earth. Strangling him would probably take too long. Stabbing him in the throat would be too gory and messy for Taehyung to watch.

Jungkook stepped two inches toward Lee Joon before Taehyung spoke, "We can't do anything for you right now. I get that you need...some sort of psychologist, but we can't help you with your problems right now. It's best that you leave right now."

Jungkook took two steps back from ending Lee Joon and smiled at his boyfriend.

Lee Joon's mouth was dry as he opened it. "I-"

"Leave." Jungkook said.

"No wait, let him talk." The elder said as he squatted downwards to Lee Joon's level. "What is it that you have to say?"

"I don't have anywhere else to go. I lost my apartme-"

"Then you better go find it." Jungkook said in a very cold and stern voice. Taehyung sighed as he rolled his eyes at his boyfriend.

"Continue on." Taehyung said as he glared back at Lee Joon.

"I lost my old apartment. I don't have a friend that lives in Seoul except for Jay Park and I don't think he's going to pick me up after he dropped me off he-" Lee Joon was immediately interrupted as Taehyung chimed in.

"He brought you here? If he brought you here then why didn't he come in with you. Are you lying?" Jungkook questioned as he saw Taehyung stand up and face him. "Because I would've loved to talk to him."

"No I'm not lying. I need you give me a chance and show me how to be me again. You're the only person who knows the real me Jungkook. You know what I did. You understand why I did it. Only you can change me back to me. Remember." The elder's eyes were glistering. He looked as if he was about to cry, but he didn't. He couldn't right now. He wanted to prove that Mr. Lee Joon's didn't exist anymore. That he wasn't coming to him for sympathy, but only for help and closure.

Jungkook wanted to continue to argue with him, but what use would that had been. This man was in a very vulnerable place.

He was handicapped and wasn't in any shape to physically harm them and that was the reason Jungkook was beginning to get skeptical. If Lee Joon wasn't paralyzed... what would happen?

Would he try and kill them, or threaten them and make their life a living hell again. He was totally stronger and taller than Jungkook which was terrifying to him. All the bad memories felt impossible for him to scrape from his temporal lobe.

Jungkook kept eye contact with Lee Joon.

"Yeah I know what happened. You told me everything and that's why I trusted you when I did. I don't understand why you would still treat me like I was your enemy. I told you this before, I wasn't like him." Jungkook admitted as he yeeted his hair to the side. "But I guess you rubbed off on him didn't you?"

Lee Joon's stayed quiet. Not knowing how to defend himself this time.

"I'm so sorry Jungkook. I really am. Please understand that. I have nothing else to lose and I lost the best person who actually understood and tolerated me. I know there's still some love for me somewhere inside of you." Lee Joon told, his voice sounded drained. It sounded like he had just ran an hour marathon with no water which was something Jungkook had saw in him once before.

"Promise me you'll leave us alone as soon as I get help for you and you're a normal nonevil person again." The younger demanded with his hands twitching. He never thought he'd say it.

"I promise."

"Then you live here until then."