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Chapter 40 • Pt. 2

Preeda sent her the worst look in the world and Lisa only managed to smile nervously, but since they were in a decent place with a doctor in between, the older woman nodded and left the room, however, the stomping of her heels didn't hide at all the latent fury.

"I'm so sorry," the guy was really nice, he probably already figured out that her mother didn't know anything and he did really try to help her to hide it.

"Don't worry, it's okay"

Well now, how could she explain to a doctor that she was afraid to remove her nipple piercings because she had read a tweet once that said...

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"You!" Jungkook got startled in his place, next to the bed that belonged to Lisa in the emergency room, and looked blankly at the small woman who approached with her heels doing TAP TAP TAP loudly in the room, drawing the attention of everybody.

He pointed to himself, somewhat scared because damn, the little woman was really intimidating, but he was also clueless because what the hell he did this time besides breathing. "Me?"

"Yes, you-" she poked his chest with her fingernail and wrinkled her nose, stopping speaking at sensing his scent. "You smoke too?" she sniffed him like a dog and stepped back.

"Yes, sometimes," he nodded and rubbed where she had poked him, that nail was sharp.

So, he smoking was a problem now? He really needed one after all that drama, Lisa's father too, Jungkook himself saw him aspiring a thick cigar like his life depended on it and he kind of understood him if he was dealing with that since Lisa was born.

It wasn't a problem for Lisa's father to smoke but it was bad if he did it? And why was Preeda being so over the place? Jungkook had a mint gum in his mouth, fresh and ready to kiss her daughter.

Preeda gave a little grunt and stomped like a five-year-old girl and looked at him with pure hatred which this time didn't intimidate him because he already disliked this lady, especially with all that hateful treatment towards Lisa when she couldn't even breathe!

He was kind and he had felt nervous to be liked by these people before but now that had already been thrown out of the window, now he didn't care.

He didn't want their respect, their approval or their acceptance, he only cared about Lisa and he wanted to get out of there with her as soon as possible.

He wanted his girlfriend away from them and he really regretted putting her in this horrible position with her parents.

"You really can't be worse, right?" she sighed heavily. "What else, kid? You do drugs? "

A lady walking past them shot them a surprised look and Jungkook sighed as well, looking away. "No, I don't do drugs, I never did," he replied calmly even though he was irritated.

"It's the least you can do, actually," she blurted out sarcastically, keeping an angry scowl. "I actually couldn't care less what your job is, honestly," she admitted which was surprising. "But don't you dare to drag my daughter to..." She looked him up and down with contempt, especially his tattooed hands. "To this," she pointed with her hand.

What was "this" exactly?

"Because she can hide those thingies in her breasts and feel a rebel or whatever, but the moment she gets a tattoo I will haunt you forever, Jungkook," she literally threatened him, leaning toward him so close that she felt his furious breath on his face.

Was she tiptoeing right now?

So, drag her to this? This was himself and his tattoos and she didn't want Lisa involved since apparently she was some kind of 16 years old teenager without her own mind. That was all her parents had in mind when thinking about Lisa and he could understand now why Lisa was so passive-aggressive and defensive with them, because this was so damn tiring.