𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬 - ᴊɪᴋᴏᴏᴋ✔️

20. Confession destruction.

Curiosity filled his mind as he stared at the certain letters, he knew it really meant what it said but still he was curious. What could possibly be inside.

So he opened the door, and got welcomed to darkness, it was all dark, his hands searched for the switches and finally he found it and pressed it on.

The whole room light up, the brightness was almost blinding for a moment but then it was normal.

This room was unusual.

This place had paintings too, but seemingly different than the ones in the other room.

This place was huge, with benches to sit, and the paintings looked different. Those paintings didn't belong to a professional artist, they didn't have a name.

Jimin almost couldn't figure out what this room was for.

The paintings were noticeably old and slightly dirty. The room smelled of paint.

His feet dragged him across the room, looking at the unfamiliar paintings, his eyes couldn't leave those paintings. He felt a certain pull towards the certain paintings.

Every painting seemed like it had a long story behind as to why it was actually drawn, and suprisingly enough for jimin, he wanted to know every story.

The paintings weren't neatly done, but passionately done.

His eyes scanned almost every outline of those paintings.

One by one, he kept gazing at the paintings.

And then he lost himself in a certain painting, the painting stood at the very far end. It was slightly dusty and looked quite old, but still it incomparably beautiful. It had a certain beauty and meaning that had Jimin's mind trapped in it, and then he saw some small letters on the very side of the painting.

"Jeon Jeon Jungkook"

It was so beautiful. It looked so different. It looked so peaceful. The painting had feelings.

"Mr Park?" The sudden call of his name made jimin jolt in his spot, looking around to see jungkook near the door, with not a very good expression.

And then seconds later, jimin was being dragged out of the room by jungkook, the grip on his hand was very strong and painful, he pleaded jungkook to let his hand go, but jungkook didn't listen.

"Mr Jeon-"

"Shut up! Who told you to come here?!" Jungkook voice boomed as he looked dangerously at jimin. Anger purely evident in his eyes. He looked really pissed.

"I thought maybe you wanted that room clean too." Jimin replied, his voice shaking and slightly louder than a whisper. He was visibly scared. The alpha has never been this angry, and has never used his alpha voice at jimin.

"You can't just go in there! Didn't you see the sign on the door?! It clearly said not to enter! Then why did you still go in?" Jungkook shouted, his voice getting more and more deep and dangerous. Jimin was almost crying by now. Fresh tears building up in his eyes.

"I.....am ....s....sorry." jimin mumbled, his hand was still in Jungkook's grasp.

"Leave." Jungkook finally let go of the omega's hand and muttered almost inaudibly.

"Huh? But-"

"I said leave!" Jungkook's voice roared, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Yes!" Jimin said and immediately bolted out of the room, his tears not stopping.

He quickly collected his bag and coat and left the apartment, not bothering to look back.

His eyes were blurry from the tears, his crying didn't stop.

What did he do wrong? It was just a room after all. Why did jungkook scolded him like that?

And why was it hurting so much.

Why did I expect so much? Why did he do that? What was my fault?

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So shit just got real. It's gonna be angsty now! So be ready.

The paintings don't belong to me, credit to the rightful artists.

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Bye!