Kijun's P.O.V
I stared at jungkook, my head already going dizzy from all the pacing he's doing
"Jungkook for the love of god please stop walking around the room, you're gonna make throw up" And that wasn't a lie
Jungkook casted his gaze on me and to the empty space on the bed next to me, I noticed his lips were sealed in a line, indicating he was nervous or thinking about something throughoutlly
We were currently in His bedroom, after accepting his offer for giving him a second- and last- Chance, he took me straight to the bedroom to ' offer peace and privacy' while explaining his side of the story
To say I wasn't nervous, would be the joke of the year, I was practically shaking inside, my stomach is threatening to spill it's non-existent content
He finally sighed and turned around fully to face me, His eyes were darting everywhere until they settled on mine
"Kinjun-ah, what I'm about to say will sound ridiculous, But i need you to believe me.." his eyes pleaded mine, and i gave a gentle nod
"I'll try my best to understand, jungkook.." Looks like that was enough for him because his eyes softned and his posture slightly relaxed as he took a seat next to me, i could tell he was still very much nervous, so my hand found it's way to his and gave a gentle squeeze, A reminder that it's alright to speak
"Okay..4 years ago this man came up to me-
3rd P.O.V
Flashback
"Who are you?" A weak voice trembled as the looming figure stood over his beaten up body
The mysterious man only chuckled finding the fear of the teen boy amusing, he loved being feared, he was addicted to this sick feeling.
Jungkook watched as the man clasped his hand on his heart, faking a hurt expression
"Oh jungkook, how could you not recognize me? I'm so hurt." The man expressed with a sad voice that soon turned to a evil laugh.Jungkook trembled, he recognised the voice and he wished the person who beat him up minuets ago wouldn't have left him conscious
Mr.Song's laugh only increased in volume when he saw the frightened expression on the young man's face upon recognising him
"W-What do you want from me?"
"Well I'm glad you asked jungkook-ah, I just need a small favour, you can do that, Right?"
Jungkook shook in his place, he didn't like the sound of that, Slowly getting up in his feat, he winced and placed a hand on the bruise that was forming oh his ribs.
"What do you want?" Jungkook was eyeing the man cautiously, he knew how sick this man is, he had seen him once, beating the life out of his best friend, and there he is, right in front of him, asking him for a favour
Mr.Song took a a breath in as he was picking on his dirty nails
"Well actually, i was wondering if you coukd tell me where-"
"NO!"The young man's voice echoed in the alley, he was breathing heavily, he was angry
But so was the monster
Song did not like the response he got, as a result, jungkook was groaning on the ground, his hands clutching his side
"Now. Let's try again, Tell me where Kijun is"
"Never!" Jungkook managed to choke out, causing the Monster Infront of him to 'Tsk'
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