Since you guys didn't make a choice last time , I decided to edit the chapters while still writing , which will make the updates slower , so bear with it ❤️❤️❤️ .
Thanx for waiting for this , sorry for taking too long .
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There are encounters in life that are truly unexpected , for example , the butler never imagined that one day he would meet Jungkook's father again.
The man he once worked for , and the man he left and fellowed after Jungkook .
For the first time in all the 25 years he worked for the man he felt repulsive just by looking at the man face sitting there in the living room couch frustration melted into his spirit and then engraved into the texture of his face unable to be hidden.
His irritated face almost made the butler loose his cool and let a laugh out .
Mr.jeon stood from the couch and passed a few times before standing Infront of the butler and sized him up getting the same treatment in response from the butler.
" Mr. Joe it's been 3 hours and I'm still patiently waiting for him , what is he even doing that is So important he couldn't come down and meet his father"
The butler efforts to surpress a laugh made his face look hard , he didn't know what is more stupid , the fact mr.jeon thought Jungkook would greet him happily or the fact he just called himself Jungkook's father with that much seriousness .
Not getting an instant answer made the man even more irritated , his tone of voice was getting louder every time his mouth said something.
" You have worked for me for a very long time , the least you would do as a sign of gratitude for letting you go when you asked for is by being a little honest with me "
Is this man dumb? , The butler couldn't help but ask , he was just a servant , an insignificant butler who helped in rising Jungkook when he was in the jeon house , he can leave or resign whenever he wanted to , what did he mean by letting you go .
" Mr.jeon with due to all the respect I don't have for you , I already said master will be here once he decided it was time to come down, if you wish to wait then please make sure your voice isn't loud since you've been disturbing the maids work since you came , if you can't wait you are more than welcome to leave "
His voice was low as he spoke with respect and formalities , yet his words made the other man lose his patience, just as he was about to lash and who knows maybe attack the other , a voice reasoned from the stairs.
" Well , well isn't that mr.jeon what is the reason behind your honorable visit ?"
Mr.jeon looked up meeting Jungkook eyes who walked down and stood a few meters away from him , a silhouette behind him clinging at his back shirt .
Mr.jeon had a sullen expression in his face , as an fifty years old man he had his pride and dignity and Jungkook calm gaze made him feel uncomfortable, surely he was a man with high pride but when he came he was already prepared , he imagined Jungkook to revile him , attack him and express all his obvious hatred , but the man Infront of him was too calm and indifferent .
Looking at him now after a few years , he couldn't help but admit how the once shy and never spoke back little kid become a big grown up man , he was taller then him with more muscles and a sharp jaw line giving his face an intimidating manful look.
"Mr.jeon you haven't replied to my question " Jungkook said calmly , his tone didn't come neither humble nor arrogant.
" You have grown up " , even when he come here after too much thoughts , he suddenly didn't know how to address the man before him and how to ease the awkwardness that surrounded him .
"Mr.jeon if you have something to ask or tell , just say it , there is no need for you to open a conversation with me and as you can see i have to much to do , so make it quick " Jungkook looked behind at Jimin who was fisting his shirt while hiding his face in his board back .
At first he didn't want to bring him down , the last thing he wanted was for his father to meet Jimin, yet other than making him sleep there was no other options to make Jimin stay alone for some times .
And the older refused to sleep again.
Mr.jeon was curious to know who the boy behind was , he admitted how familiar the figure was, but Jungkook didn't seem to like the idea of him seeing the boy .
" I have a deal for you son "
" Please refrain from calling me son ,that kinda irks me , what kind of deal might that be?"
Mr.jeon sullen face was quick to be replaced by a wicked grin as he spoke without getting his eyes off the figure behind Jungkook but to add it to his irritation the latter wasn't fazed nor did he react to that .
" I'll sign the papers you left years ago "
" And the condition ?"
" You'll marry my business partner daughter"
The butler remained dumbfounded for a moment. Then, all of a sudden a shriek come from behind Jungkook .
Jungkook and the butler glanced at each other before the later nodded at his master.
Not long after two big built man come and took mr.jeon away letting his screaming fill the living room before disappearing as if he was never there .
Jungkook remained calm and unruffled, and watched the empty space where his so called father stood moments ago , he could feel his shirt wetting in the back as Jimin continued clinging to it and sniffing .
Jungkook knew his father like the back of his hand , furthermore he knew how bad he can act and to what extinct he can go , he may not have recognized who Jimin was but he was sure he did notice how close they were , and for no one's surprise he did say the marriage thing in that unprofessional way in purpose.
If he wanted Jungkook to marry someone in exchange for something Jungkook wanted and would die to make his father do it , he would have asked to sit down and speak about the said topic and the conditions seriously , as bad as Jungkook hated to admit but his father was a serious man when it came to his work and he have done a lot of things just to keep it on the top, and one of them was the reason why Jungkook snatched the company and left his family in hatred.
Realizing this fact, a needle-like pain lanced through his heart and anger decorated his face .
He suddenly regretted not asking them to beat the shit out of him , he knew it wasn't good to let Jimin meet him but he had no idea that he would ask him to marry someone and that Jimin would be so worked up just by hearing the statement.
he clenched his hands, loosened them, then clenched them again until he felt something warm trickling down his palms as crimson droplets oozed out from between his fingers and splashed onto the floor.
Jimin shaky hand and body stiffned when his eyes landed on the blood droplets on the floor .
breathing become something impossible for him to do , he so unconsciously and in a Quick panicked state took Jungkook hands in his as he pulled and turned his body to face him .
He wasn't okay , he wasn't acting normal , and that's what Jungkook realized when Jimin legs gave up on him as he fell to the floor his hands pulling hard on his hair, it was expected from Jimin to be worried and it was more expected of him to freak out and panic if he saw Jungkook hurting considering his mental health at the moment but that wasn't normal at all , Jimin eyes were empty as if he was staring at nothingness while trying to pull his hair at a time and hurt himself at another if it weren't for Jungkook stopping him and holding him tight on his arm while he struggled .
" K-k..o..o..k..IE ...b....lood.. Don't leave...m...e..help"
If hearing Jimin voice was Jungkook dream for months, now it wasn't anymore he so badly hated that voice on Jimin , hated how sad and vulnerable it was and how broken it was .
For what he knew Jimin was having his accident flash backs , and a panic attack wasn't something good for someone whose heart wasn't at the best condition.
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