Brown meets brown, she stands before him
"You want my ring? Take it." she said, nimbly wrapping her fingers around her ring and yanking it off. she reached her left hand out at him, as if waiting for him to snatch her ring off her palm. No hand reac...
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I picked my head up to look at him, the reason why her life is so freaking unbearable. A sad smile marked my face.
"Jeon Jungkook." I whispered, as much as I hate it, he makes me feel wanted. He stared back at me, wearing a black blazer over a black polo and black pants. Ot seemed like he came back from a party or get-together. To sum it up: hot. He looked very hot.
"Lalisa Manoban." He whispered back, walking towards me, his hands stuffed in his pockets. "We always meet here don't we?" He laughed out. I couldn't help but smile at him, who wouldn't smile at this boy? I laughed and sat down on the swing I was on before.
"Your hyung really knows how to make a girl fall in love." I said sadly, Jungkook's face fell. "He really knows how to make Rosie happy." I said, trying to smile at him. He sat on the swing next to me.
"Yeah, she's all he talks about." He said, looking down at the dirt. I laughed in pity. "Oh, so you're gonna ignore the fact that he's dating Seulgi unnie?" I snapped, the air blew my hair slightly. Jungkook looked at me with wide eyes. "...How?" He muttered, I laughed again, "We should've listened to Jeongyeon unnie." I sneered. Jungkook got up quickly. "Jimin hyung is not like that!" I glared at him. Getting up too.
"Your Jimin hyung made my Rosie so happy until she found out! Until he broke her heart!" I yelled. Jungkook yelled back, "Not until he found out your Rosie loved another man!" I gasped at him. The nerve of this good-looking man. I was about to say something back when my phone buzzed. I glared at him and pulled out my phone, thinking it was my unnnies. My eyebrows furrowed at the notif. I pressed on it, leading me to an article. I read it out load, a habit of mine when I read Korean.
"BTS 'ARMY' have decided to ambush hate and death threats to BLACKPINK Rose at her upcoming guest appearance at 'IDOL RADIO' tomorrow as an effect of treating BTS JIMIN rudely during their last episode in 'We Got Married,' Demanding of breaking their relationship, threatening they will hurt the beautiful Idol if they refuse to break them up before their 'marriage'..." My eyes widened as I looked at Jungkook. He seemed out of it.
"Really?" I spat out. Jungkook tried to grab my hands, I snatched them away. "Why are you after us?" I yelled out, Jungkook scrambled with his words. "Lisa, no..." I smacked his chest as hard as I could, "Why are you trying to ruin our careers?"
"Lisa, I'm-"
"Oh, you're sorry? There you go again. Just go, Jungkook. I don't want to see you right now. We were happy without you and you're sorries." I shut my eyes and tried to control my anger.
"Rosie, she was so happy without your stupid hyung! She, we never needed you in our lives. We were perfectly happy with BLINKS, You're always jut standing there, you're never doing anything, and you probably never will. Don't just stand there and say nothing like before, Jungkook." Jungkook looked shocked, but I didn't care, all I want is for him to leave me alone and never come back, but I couldn't get myself to raise my voice. I felt choked and as if I couldn't breathe.
"Please, stop acting like you're the victim here. Just take your sorry butt and selfish group and leave." I breathed heavily, glaring at him.
"Go on. Leave." My voice finally came out in a loud, angry tone. I stared at Jungkook with hurt and angry eyes.
Jungkook's eyes changed, he nodded and poked the inside of his cheek while walking backwards with his hands stuffed back into his pockets. He looked anywhere but my eyes
He suddenly stared right at me, his eyes scanning my body, full of regret, hate, hurt. His jaw clenched, brows furrowed.
"Alright. I'll leave." His voice changed, it was stern, hard, his thick Busan accent entwined with his now deep voice. It made my heart stop. Nodding one more time, as if still trying to understand everything I said about him. His tongue still poking the inside of his cheek, his jaw clenched tightly. He stepped backwards twice while glaring at me, he was very, very, very mad, Fear flashed in my eyes for a moment. He body scanned me with his angry eyes once more, slowly taking off his black blazer, never taking his eyes off me. Terrifying me completely.
"Wear something less revealing when you go out at night. A man might try to get his hands on you." He muttered, throwing his blazer at me. I looked down at what I was wearing, my eyes widened, I was wearing very short shorts and a very short tight-fitting blouse, I quickly covered myself with his blazer. His strong cologne surrounded me. I looked back at Jungkook, but he had already turned around and started to walk back to his car. His blazer no longer covering the black polo tucked into is black pants. His hands still shoved in his pockets.
