Who Are You?

#28

"Tell me you're lying."

"I don't." He stated coldly. Staring back at me as daring as I was.

"No you did. Tell me directly in front of me that you don't love me. Tell me with every ounce that you have that-"

"I don't love you."

Now my tears finally flows like a river. I clutched the front of his shirt, collecting all the courage left in my body to look up at him again.

"N-no.. You don't mean that. Please tell me this is all a lie, Jungkook." I was literally sobbing right now.

Jungkook sighed as he held my wrist and pushed my hand away from him. I stumbled back a bit by the force. He leaned his back against the door and stared at me coldly.

He chuckled then tsked at me. "I never did love you at all. It was all some sort of plan to make you fall into my trap so that I could bring you to my boss easily. But since your uncle already know about it, I don't have choice but to let you go. The boss doesn't even want you anymore."

He mockingly smiled at me. "Cause you're just a burden."

My hand trembled vigorously, the aftermath of the slap that I gave him. He doesn't even flinch. He doesn't even felt anything.

"You fucking make me believe you, fall in love with you and you said that it was all just an act."

He scoffed at me. "It was your fault for believing me."

I let out a small laugh, wiping my tears away. I pull off the sweater that I was wearing that belongs to him and threw them onto the floor.

"Listen here you arrogant shits," I pointed at his big nose. "I might seem weak but you're oh so wrong and you're messing with the wrong person."

I took a step forward at him, pulling his collar to look at me before I pressed our lips together. And pushed him away harshly.

"I hate you, Jeon."

I said before I went out with my uncle. I looked back at the house. The house that held lots of memories with me. Jimin running out to me. He held my hand in his small one.

"Hyejin.." A look of guilty full in his face but I smiled and patted his cheek.

"I'm fine, Jimin ssi. Please say my goodbye to Taehyung and Yerin."

I hugged him for the last time before heading towards my uncle's car.

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JUNGKOOK POV:

"You happy now?"

I said nothing and kept staring on the floor.

"Jungkook, you could have talk to her kindly about this other than hurting her."

"If I did that, I'll never get to let her go. It's good for her to hate me. At least she'll forget about me." I sighed.

"Jeon fucking Jungkook, are you a real dumbshits? You fucking hurt both of you. You and Hyejin."

I slide down to the floor, taking the sweater that Hyejin had threw before crying my heart out. I clutched the clothes close to me. Smelling Hyejin's scene on it.