𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴.

FOURTEEN: Realization

Jungkook pulls out another knife that has the same design behind him together with a plain white fabric that similar to a handkerchief.

"Oh, We're gonna have a lot of fun, tonight." The younger smiled, mimicking what the thief said before. The man beneath him trembles for his life. He can see in Jungkook's eyes and hear in his voice that sinister events will soon occur.

Jungkook on the other hand, smiled. He can easily play with the thief's body and it excites him. His thumb slowly pressed the wound on the right side of the man's neck from the knife earlier with a low chuckle. The thief hissed in pain that soon turns into a scream while Jungkook successfully entered his thumb inside the wound.

"I would like to hear your screams but unfortunately this is not the right place." Jungkook laughed again, putting the handkerchief around the man's mouth and finally silencing its screams of agony.

Jungkook gripped the knife in his right hand before stabbing it to the man's clavicle and dragging it horizontally to the right while the man begging him to stop. The blood shed nonstop to their clothes and onto the wooden floor.

Y/N on the other hand released a panic screams, bolting up towards the door to go out but Jungkook glared at her causing the woman to freeze on the spot, her legs giving up.

The only thing she can do is huddle in the corner, back was firmly pressed onto the wooden cabinet in fright. Her hands securely suppressing the sounds that may slip out from her lips. Eyes focused on the young man straddling the older who harassed her a few moments ago.

The woman flinch when Jungkook's knife got contact with the thief's right eye earning a painful scream from the man before stabbing the sharp small knife into the thief's stomach.

The man's agony didn't stop there, when the triangular afghan moved in a circular motion, tearing all his insides on the way. His low voice can't help him with how hoarse and numb it is. His left sight was now the only eye that has left for him to visualize all the things that are happening.

The blood was everywhere and the moonlight that seeps from the opened window was enough persuasion that the dark, impured red liquid was indeed his blood. It is a hundred percent possible that his body was now bathing in his own blood and the intense sickening torture Jungkook giving to him is unbearable but at the same time his body screams in numb. He can feel that the useless life he has is now slowly draining out from him.

Y/N closed her eyes telling herself that this was all in a dream, a hideous nightmare. The scene was horrific and disgusting, streams of tears flowed nonstop from her glistening eyes. Her hands traveled from her mouth to ears, trying to block all the excruciating screams and hideous laughter.

Y/N's eyes suddenly make it's way to the digital clock. The black screen flashed a large '3:18' numbers in red color. Once again, her eyes widen at a sudden realization.

3:38 AM. 23rd of December, Year 2008. Exactly eight years from now. That horrific accident happened and that accident involves Jeon Jungkook.

Her legs are wobbly but tried her very best to steady herself as she drags her body towards the man who still straddling the lifeless body beneath him.

'Are you really okay? ... Then why does your body always have suspicious bruises every time I see you.
Tell me, Y/N.'

His muscular and manly back faced to her but the way the man released a series of heavy breaths in satisfaction was audible in her ears.

'He's your dad but why does he always hurt you? Come with me. I promise I will never ever hurt you.'

From behind, Y/N hugged the man and she immediately felt how Jungkook's body got stiffed and alert.

"K-o...ok....ie" She shakingly whispered in his ears, she was surprised in her own voice like she never once had it in her entire life.

A single drop of tear welled up from the corner of her eyes. "Y..ou k-ki...lle...d my" but before the woman finished her sentences, Y/N passed out. Jungkook turns his head to look at her, her calm breaths were also making him calm.

He didn't know what happened to her and her secrets but he will surely find out. Jungkook grabs his phone, dialing Taehyung's number with his blood-stained hands making the phone's screen red.

The latter respond in a matter of three rings. It was evident in Taehyung's voice that he was fucking another lowly-ass bitch for tonight.

"I killed something and need a ride. Get your people here to clean up, asap."

"Hello to you too."

"An apartment in Seoul not that far from the university. Make sure there were no people who will know about this." Jungkook demanded before ending the call. His eyes glance back at the woman as

'You know me and my past.' He whispered to himself before looking at the moon outside the window. 'If that's the case, I will never let you go'