♛How You Died♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]

♛Chptr. 50: Why Is It You?♛

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"Burying a love wasn't a good thing after all. For there would come a time that a love you think was dead all this time was just there all along...

Living and breathing... waiting and loving...

But possible to never be returned anymore."

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3rd person's POV

"Do you remember what you did now, Jungkook?" Taehyung asked after telling Jungkook a glimpse of what happened back then. He at least wanted Jungkook to remember every single pain he caused him but Jungkook frowned instead.

"Why would I believe you?" Jungkook asked in almost a growl, hating Taehyung even more since he thought that Taehyung was lying to him. Why would he do all of that? Why would he kill someone and use Taehyung to conceal his crime? It just doesn't make any sense to him.

"Why should you not? I mean," Taehyung scoffed and smirked, lifting up himself from the floor and staring at Jungkook dead in the eye. 

"You don't remember anything from your past. And don't you think it's weird that after all of these years you still had nothing in your memories, Jungkook?" Taehyung scoffed in amusement with his grin that had Jungkook halt. "Unless you weren't getting any help at all." 

"Namjoon-hyung and Hoseok-hyung helped me all this time! They always try to make me look for things that might help me remember and you have no right to accuse them!" Jungkook spat with heavy breaths, his glares boring on Taehyung.

"But that's the point, Jungkook..." Taehyung started, "They weren't helping you at all."

"They were only messing up with your memories... making those garbage inside you turn into flowery things to make them look beautiful. But have you ever looked inside you, Jungkook?... Because I sure could see that filth and impurity from deep inside you all the way here." Jungkook was fighting the urge not to throw another punch at this rate. He doesn't want to beat up Taehyung once more but the latter was testing his patience. 

"Fucking stop, Taehyung or I swear... I fucking swear I will break your bones until you limp your way out." Jungkook warned but Taehyung only broke into chuckles. He wasn't even planning to stop at any time now.

"I was expecting to come back with another train wreck but I was so... so disappointed to know that you were just busy with this... new subject of yours." Taehyung emphasized and Jungkook knew who the latter was referring to. Taehyung even sent him those pictures of Jimin and him only proving that Taehyung had his eyes on them for he doesn't know ever since when.

"Don't you ever address Jimin that way." Jungkook growled in anger almost snapping once again, the atmosphere between them turning poisonous as seconds pass by.

"Aww... how sweet of you, Jungkook." Taehyung commented with his vexing laugh. "Protective much?" Taehyung then took another step forward now getting close to Jungkook's figure.

"Remember that man who had some unfinished business with you? A Mr. Han if you want me to be specific? Or maybe this arrogant jerk who poured some red wine over your Jiminie?... Did that ring a bell?" Jungkook's eyebrows furrowed as he didn't get Taehyung's point across. 

"What the hell do they have to do with thi--"

"You fucking killed them!!! Wake the fuck up Jungkook and admit that you're a murderer hiding behind your Dad like a little fucking boy!!!" Taehyung yelled suddenly snapping Jungkook out of his confusion. Jungkook was just silent as he felt a thug on his chest not knowing why his chest was turning this way. His head was throbbing making him press his hands over it as he groaned.