"I hate you," I said, my voice flat, devoid of any emotion. "You love me," he insisted, his eyes desperate. "You love me, Y/N. Right?" I shook my head and stood up, walking towards the door. "I'm done, Jungkook," I said, my voice cold and final. I opened the door and slammed it behind me, leaving him alone. He will break in front of me. He will beg me to take him back, but I won't. This is the end for him. The tables have turned, and I will be the one in control. He will know what it feels like to be broken. Jeon Jungkook, you will regret everything you did to me. (It's not a TaeKook or LGBTQ+ fanfiction if you are assuming...) But I hope you all will enjoy! ^_~
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