"your blessing." jeongguk softly smiled, having his arms crossed.
namjoon got confused. "blessing?"
"your father ruined my life."
"what?" namjoon widen his eyes.
jeongguk tightened his fists. "i can see it in your eyes that you really want to hurt your father for what he did to you."
"i-i don't understand what you're saying—"
"i have a lot against your father and i want the both of us to have revenge." he tightened his fists.
"i have nothing—"
"nothing against your father?" jeongguk started to laugh, having his hand on his chest. "you really out done it, haven't you? i know you have something!"
"d..did jimin tell you anything?"
"not yet." he bit his lip, smirking. "but he'll tell me someday." he chuckled. "unless you tell me first."
"you don't deserve to know."
jeongguk smirk disappeared.
"i don't want anything to do with you."
that's when he pulled out his gun and pointed it at the male.
he was shaking in anger, teeth clenching.
namjoon didn't move.
jeongguk groaned and took out the magazine out of the gun and threw the gun angrily. he threw the magazine too.
namjoon couldn't help to flinch.
"you're pissing me the fuck off!" he yelled at him. "why the fuck are you so hard to deal with!? yugyeom was the fucking same and i hate that!"
"wh-who's yugyeom?"
jeongguk froze.
my aesthetic〜꧁꧂
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