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Trust Me!

Trust Me!

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione gio, ago 18, 2016
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"So that's it? You're just going to give up what we worked so hard to build together? For what? I thought you loved me?" He screamed. Tears were streaming down his face and his voice cracked with every question. It was killing me to see him breaking. "I can't do this right now. Can we please talk about this later. I just need some time to think." I said, weakly, looking down at my hands. "Think? Think about what? Is there someone else?" I could feel him looking at me harder now. I couldn't answer him and horrible realization sank into his eyes when I looked up at him. He looked like he was going to throw up. "Go." Was all he could choke out. He wasn't even looking at me any more. My heart was shattering as I stared at his shirt. "I said. GO!" He yelled the last word, causing me to jump back. I stumbled back and turn to face the door. I look back and he was staring at me. Our eyes met and, for a moment, everything felt right. His eyes dropped, my heart sank, and I turned back to the door. "Hey." He yelled, once my hand touched the door handle. My heart leaped and I turned back to face him. His eyes were back on me and he had a smirk on his face. "When you come back to your senses, I'll be here waiting for you." There was confidence in his voice, like he was 100 percent sure I was coming back to stand by his side. I smiled at him as he blew me a kiss. I turned back to the door, a tear slipping from my eye. I twisted the handle and swung the door open. I closed the door behind me and slid down the door. I sobbed. Head between knees, hands behind head, full body shaking sobs. It hurt how confident he was in my heart when I don't even know if my heart longs for him or one of his best friends.
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"This place is safe," Jungkook said, his voice steady as his eyes flicked toward you. "No one will find us here." You nodded, but an uneasy feeling began coiling in your chest. There was something unsettling about the way he spoke, the calculated calmness in his tone. Jihoon's silence only added to the weight in the air. His gaze avoided yours like a secret too dangerous to meet headon. You tried to brush it off maybe it was just the adrenaline, the chaos of the night messing with your mind. But the tension clung to you, impossible to shake. Inside the cabin, the air felt heavier. Jihoon bolted the door with a finality that sent a chill down your spine, while Jungkook grabbed a glass of water, his movements deliberate. "Here" he said softly, holding the glass out to you. His dark eyes searched yours, calm yet unreadable. "Thanks" you murmured, hesitating for the briefest moment before taking the glass. As the water touched your lips, a strange taste lingered, barely noticeable, but enough to make your instincts bristle. You tried to ignore it, but then it hit. A sudden wave of dizziness swept over you, your vision fracturing into blurs of light and shadow. The glass slipped from your hand, shattering against the floor. The sound barely registered over the ringing in your ears. "Y/N?" Jungkook's voice reached you, distant and distorted, like it was coming from underwater. Your knees buckled, and the world spun violently as you collapsed. The cabin floor was cold beneath you, grounding you for a fleeting second before your strength ebbed away entirely. Through the haze, you caught a glimpse of Jungkook and Jihoon standing over you. Their faces were devoid of the concern you expected instead, their eyes were cold, calculating, and unfeeling. The last thing you heard before the darkness swallowed you was Jihoon's voice, low and sharp. "It's done." Read to find out🦋 [Mature and Sensitive Content. Viewers discretion is advised. Read at your own risk.]

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