strawberries and secrets | p.jm & j.jk

Chapter 15: tragic

Jeon Jungkook boarded his flight to the states four hours ago he had an to go sort somethings out with his father about the company. So they decided to meet with Alex Casiano, a famous photographer from the states who they planned to collaborate with for a special film project. Meanwhile the rubbed his eyes as he woke from his lengthy nap. He stretched his body cracking his bones before getting up to grab his phone and a bottle of champagne from the cabinet. He was pouring the champagne while scrolling through his phone.

"Business Ceo Millionaire Jeon Jungkook accuses Gay stripper, Park Jimin of manipulating him for his money"

His eyes widened as he read the title not realizing that his glass was over flowing. "MR. JUUUUNG!!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. Seconds later Mr. Jung appeared with a worried look on his face. By the way the lad was staring at him he already knew what the problem was.

"We are working on it right now sir"

"Turn the plane around"

"Yes sir"

Jungkook gripped his hair," Jimin's gonna hate me so fucking much"

"Jeon Jungkook sat down with us and told us that park used him for his money, they had something small but Jungkook thought it was love, sadly it wasn't Park never loved him only the dollar signs"

"Park Jimin is such a slut"

"That's why I don't like strippers, selfish and only caring about themselves"

"He's not even good looking"

"He will pay for hurting Jungkook in such a way"

"Nara must be devastated"

Jungkook rubbed his temples as he cursed out loud repeatedly," he's gonna hate me so fucking much"

"Sir your wife has been calling"

"Ok Mr. Jung just give me some privacy please"

"Yes sir" Mr. Jung said quickly left the cabin not forgetting to close it gently.

He quickly clicked the number dialing it,"well well well Mr.Jeon"

"What the hell did you do" he spat.

"Why would you do this to Jimin"

"I want to make you feel guilty something that you don't feel very ofren"

"Who are you!" He shouted gripping the phone tightly.

"You'll find out soon, just imagine it's someone you've probably forgotten" the voice spit, it was like he couldn't distinguish the voice because of how low the pitch of the voice was.

"No I wanna know now, because if I find you you're dead"

The voice chuckled, "ah Jungkook you crack me up, if i were you I'd check on Jimin and see how he's taking the news"

"Fuck you, why did you bring him into this..."

"TELL ME!"

the phone went dead and Jungkook gripped his hair roughly, what has he done, for this person to do this. He was weak he'd hurt Jimin so much, the older would hate him for the rest of his life. Jungkook found himself crying, it had been so long since he cried like this. Ones full of failure, failure from himself. Jungkook had this persona that he was a fearless, careless business man but in reality he did it to hide how weak he really is.