"I killed them. I did. I'm saying it by myself..."
"No. I don't believe you." He says with a deep voice that was still somehow calm. "You don't know what you are saying-"
"You don't believe how far I can go?" An emotional urgency in her voice was...
Was she looking for an unconditional love, carrying a bag full of conditions?
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"You're home..."
Jungkook looked tired when he entered. As he walked inside the house with heavy steps, he looked over from where the quiet voice came from.
His eyes landed on Eunjae sitting on the edge of the sofa of the living room. "Yeah.." he mumbled, making his way towards her.
"An hour late..." She looks over the clock showing seven. He lets out a weak hum, his eyes to the ground when he stood at a distance from her.
"I.. I saw you leave office at time.." she looked over him, fingers fiddling with each other as she spoke further.. "Where..were you..?"
"Natsumi called me.." he says without hesitation. "She said she wanted to talk about.. something.." he sighs heavily, dropping the keys of his car and home on the centre table.
The uncanny resemblance to that seen in her mind from an hour ago was hurting. And she could see the stress in his expressions as well.
There wasn't even a second more that she could have been there after she saw his car leave. She came back home like a mess and wasn't able to shake off those thoughts from her head. But all this wouldn't have happened if he didn't go to see her..
"So did I." Her voice firm. "I had to talk to you as well.."
"...I know..."
She stands up, her hands curled into a fist on her sides. "And you chose to go to your friend instead of coming home to your girlfriend..?"
He finally looks at her. He could see all kind on emotions running across her figure in just a few seconds, but none he could pick out in particular.
"You chose Natsumi.. instead of me..?" Her words were barely above a whisper.
Cold air dragged itself through her light sweaty forehead between his furrowed brow. "Eunjae.. where is this coming from? I was supposed to come home anyways.. and I thought she won't take a lot of time so...
"Would you mind telling me.." she pursed her lips. "What was so urgent that she had to talk..?"
"Why are you behaving like this?"
"Why am I like this!?" She scoffs. "You ask yourself! Everytime, every single chance you got to actually choose between her and me.. it was always her! You care about her more than me!?"
"Eunjae.. Don't say this. You never had a problem before.. then why-"
"Did you ever ask me!?" Her voice raised, her gaze fixed. "No you never did! You just drowned in your own assumptions. You never once asked me whether I was fine with it..." It trailed off softer.
