Monster | J.JK✔️

1: Suddenly Snapped

"Will you be my girlfriend?"


 

Yes or no?

• Lets take a glimpse of life years later for both options and see which is better •

Option 1 - Yes ~ Years later:

"Shut up!" Jungkook yelled and struck my face. My head snapped to the side as I held my stinging cheek. Tears rolled down my face. "How do you even have the courage to still lie to me?!" Jungkook shouted his anger which is the most dangerous part about him showing again.

"I'm not lying" I said weakly but then yelled as Jungkook kicked my shin hardly making me fall down and clutch it.

"Still lying!" He kicked my stomach.

"You're still lying!" 

"S-Stop...I-I'm Sorry...P-Please..."

"Oh now you're sorry?" Jungkook growled in anger. He kneeled down to get at my level and I glanced up at him feeling agony in my stomach. "Once I beat you then you realise what you've done wrong huh?!"

No. You're just misunderstanding. I haven't done anything wrong.

I didn't answer and Jungkook grabbed my shoulder and harshly forced me to stand. I yelped as he pushed me against the wall. I'm terrified as he brings his face closer to mine. "Why do you keep doing this?" Jungkook asks with his eyes glistening.

"I-I haven't done anything wrong, Jungkook. You've been misunderstanding."

"Shut up!" He slapped me again.

"When will you stop trying to get away from me? When will you realise you can never get away from me?!" Jungkook grabbed my cheek and roughly turned it back to face him. I looked inside his fiery eyes for a moment before he smashed his lips on mine. "Because you are mine, and I will never let you leave"

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Option 2 - No ~ Years later:

I don't know.....because I said yes.

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Jungkook POV

As I finished changing into my maroon t-shirt and black pants, I look outside my window on the opposite wall to my small single bed to see how windy it is outside. It's cold today. I sigh as I only have a t-shirt to wear...

I don't bother to ask my mum to buy me things anymore. She stopped giving me items like a warm blanket let alone a jumper on a cold day ever since then. But I've learnt to deal with it.

I swing my school bag over one shoulder and walk out of my tiny room and past the kitchen. I don't even bother to check the pantry or fridge to find something to eat because I know it's empty. Literally. I know there's actually nothing in them. There hasn't been for 4 days now. I've just starved at home. Mum eats out and hasn't brought anything home for me for 4 days now. Well.............it's been worst so I guess it's ok right?

As I step outside I'm hit by a glacier of wind and cold. I immediately squint my eyes as it's freezing. I can already feel my hands shaking slightly as I hold the straps on my bag tighter. Ignoring the cold slapping against my skin, I continue to walk towards my school. The only safe place for me.
Because of her.