Rookie Mistake || Vkook

Chapter 9: The Past Bites Back Pt. 2

A/N Here's part two for you! It's a bit shorter then other chapters at my usual 1000 word length. Sorry, I just thought it was perfect how it was and didn't want to ruin it by adding even more! I hope you think it's good too!

Jungkook ran through the field behind his high school, Jackson following behind him. He tripped before quickly getting up and running again. He stopped when he got to the big tree that stood alone in the middle of the field. Jackson caught up to him and wrapped an arm around his waist.

"See, told you I could outrun you", Jungkook panted.

"But you tripped", Jackson said, also slightly out of breath.

"Doesn't matter, I still won", Jungkook giggled.

"Well, fine", Jackson fake pouted, making Jungkook giggle more and quickly kiss him. He hugged his waist and laid his head on his chest.

"Don't be a poor sport", he smiled. Jackson took his hand as they began walking through the field, bringing Jungkook's hand up to kiss every few minutes.

The two had been dating for a little over two months and Jungkook was falling so in love with him. He was sure Jackson would be the only person he ever wanted to be with. He even debated letting Jackson take his virginity soon enough.

As they walked through the field, Jungkook couldn't help but think about how lucky he was to have found someone he cares so much about before he was even twenty-five. He looked over at Jackson with an admirable smile. Jackson was the first person he whole-heartedly trusted with his heart, his body, his everything.

He had no idea Jackson was about to shatter that trust to the point that it was no longer fixable by anyone, especially not Jungkook himself.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about?", he asked, Jungkook previously saying that he wanted to go on a walk to talk to Jackson about something.

"Well, my family wants to meet the famous one I call my boyfriend", Jungkook smiled.

"Go on", Jackson chuckled.

"We're having a family reunion tomorrow, you're invited", Jungkook said, nervously waiting for Jackson to respond.

"Text me the address and I'll meet you there", Jackson smiled.

"Good. Everyone will get there at five, our family is never late, mostly early, but I won't get there till six because I have an after-school class", Jungkook smiled, kissing his cheek.

"Okay, well, then I'll meet you there at six", he said before looking at his phone," I gotta go. Bye Jungkook"

He kissed him quickly before running out of the field, Jungkook waving as he got in the car. As soon as he drove away, he dialed a phone number, putting it to his ear as he waited for the person to answer. After several rings, they did.

"I'm officially invited, plus, he'll be late. The plans in motion, just give me what I need boss", with that, he hung up.

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"He said yes", Jungkook squealed as he walked into the kitchen of his house, his mother at the sink, washing dishes.

"Great, everyone can't wait to meet him", she smiled as she dried her hands, and pulled Jungkook into a hug.

"I know, he's the best. He's one of the people I could never see doing harm to anyone", Jungkook smiled, laying his head against his moms chest.

"Careful, looks can be deceiving honey", his mother warned, stroking his hair.

"Yeah, but not with him", Jungkook said.

"Honey, you've seen Heathers, he could be your JD", his mother sighed.

"That stuff only happens in the movies mom", Jungkook giggled before kissing her cheek, and skipping out of the kitchen. Jungkook's mother sighed and went back to doing dishes, not knowing how to tell her son that things like that happened in the real world too.

She didn't want to pop the bubble of safety and comfort he had without a need to. The last thing she wanted was for him to find out how truly awful the world could be all at once and take every last bit of innocence he had in him away. She figured she would start telling him little bits at a time in the coming future. She wasn't worried at the moment about his bubble being popped.

She didn't know she should be.

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Hours later, Jungkook's whole family was at the rec center in the park. They were all there around five, just like Jungkook had said. Jackson got there around five fifteen. He checked the reunion sign in sheet. Everyone was there except for Jungkook. Perfect. He was brought out of his thoughts by a cheery voice from behind him.

"You must be Jackson, welcome!", Jungkook's mother smiled. Jackson bowed.

"Thanks for having me, sorry you can't stay long", he said.

"What?", Jungkook's mother asked with a confused smile.

"Gotta get the job done", Jackson shrugged.

"I still don't understand", His mother said.

"You will", Jackson stated plainly before pulling the pistol out from the waistband of his jeans, and getting the job done.

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"Okay, okay, you look fine Jungkook, he'll love you in this", Jungkook said to himself in the mirror. He was wearing a new, more feminine top, with skinny jeans, and sneakers. He wore natural eye make-up, a bit of mascara, and some shiny lip gloss. He had been working on getting ready for the past half an hour, trying to look perfect for his family and Jackson.

He got in his car and drove to the rec center. When he got out, he walked inside, stopping dead in his tracks as he saw the bodies and blood covering the floor, knowing without a doubt they were all of his family members. He screamed, looking up to see Jackson in the midst of it all.

"Honey, you're here", he said with a sadistic smile.

"Did you do this?", Jungkook asked brokenly.

"Yes, are you impressed?", he asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"No, you psychotic fuck! T-This is my family", Jungkook stuttered out as tears began falling down his face. He crumbled to the ground, sobbing, as Jackson walked over to him, tilting Jungkook's chin up to look at him," m-my family. How could you do this?"

"Gotta pay the bills doll face", Jackson shrugged before letting go of his chin, and walking out. Jungkook fell to the side, sobbing uncontrollably. He laid there for a good hour, sobbing and wishing he could undo what just happened. His last words before calling the police that he managed to get out, were ones that would show just how broken he was and would stay for many, many years.

"I-I trusted you"

A/N Guess who's got trust issuessssss. Also, so like, I've started stock piling chapters to release incase something like a while back happened where I had to take a hiatus. Hopefully, I won't have to take one again if something happens and I can just use a stockpiled chapter! I started stock piling on hiatus, so, hopefully, I can stay ahead!

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