Raw [Vkook]

112: What Did You Do?!

Cry Baby- Melanie Martinez

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Jungkook can't feel anything.

His mind is blank, his feelings are blank, nothing is making sense.

There's a rope tied around his neck, yanking tighter and tighter to the point he can't even feel himself breathing anymore.

Let alone feel alive.

This can't be true.

Woosung didn't.....

Taehyung-

What is....

Jungkook is staring at the phone screen, hearing the voicemail over and over again, letting his last words sink in his heart.

What is going on?

Taehyung w-would never-

Not his dad-

Woosung is not one to lie-

What is making sense?

Fuck!

Jungkook slammed his phone on the floor, thankfully not shattering to pieces before grabbing it and rushing to his feet, stomping out of the door. The tears glides down his cheeks feverishly, his breath now uneven to the point he can barely move as he barges out of the room and to the living room.

Yeosang is finally out of his room now, looking outside the large window with a shut down expression on his face. The second he heard the steps of his brother, turning his face and his frown drops deeper to Jungkook's raging and hysterical eyes.

His brother is hurt......

But not only by Woosung.

And he wasn't the only one who noticed.

"Jungkook?" Taehyung whispers from the couch, shooting to his feet upon noticing the denial glare in Jungkook's teary eyes, "Is everything okay?"

Not my Taehyung.

He would never.

No, no he would never.

Little cub would never hurt his bunny, right?!

Not Taehyung.

But is Woosung a liar?

No.

Woosung is not a fucking liar.

Jungkook grits his teeth as he stares at him, lips wobbling now in denial, "W-What did you do?"

Taehyung furrows his eyebrows at him, walking around the couch, "Jungkook, you okay-"

"Answer me Taehyung!" Jungkook yells pleadingly, nearly begging, grabbing his collar and yanking him to his face to glare into his eyes, "Tell me the fucking truth!"

Taehyung is staring at him with his wide confused eyes, right when a knock hits the door but they both ignored it because it's not as important to what's going on now. Jimin was standing by the kitchen in shock to the scene but instantly went to go get it.

Right, Taemin was coming over to check up on them.

"I don't know what you're talking about. You need to calm down," Taehyung says calmly, putting a hand over his but Jungkook only lets his tears escape his eyes, feeling his mind breaking completely apart.

Letting it.... Sink in.

"Y-You-"

"Jungkook," Jimin suddenly squeaks from the door, averting Jungkook's fierce attention to the small man by the door but his heart instantly drops to the ground.

No.

N-No.

He's seeing things now.

This can't be happening.....

The man standing there with familiar dark eyes sneers at him, almost mocking with a sinister smile felt all too similar. Hair is gelled back with a worn out tux on his body, face still exactly..... The same.

He's exactly the same.

Noting has changed.

Woosung wasn't lying.

Jungkook instantly feels someone beside him, recognizing the familiar scent of his brother and feeling Yeosang's small fist grabbing his shirt as he hides behind him from the monster who would hurt him, but Jungkook only stares at the man in utter shock.

This can't be happening.

This has to be some sick dream.

But it's not......

And Jungkook is left to feel all too much but all too little.

Woosung didn't lie.

N-No.

"Hello my sons," Mr. Jeon taunts, stepping inside, past a paralyzed Jimin, "It's about time we have our own little chat? Hm?"

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