3RD PERSON POV:
He opened the door unknown of the fact that who was standing against the door. The simple boy didn't even knew that what he is always afraid of, will be standing right infront of him.
"Ahh. Long time no see." His mother mouthed out.
His breath hitched with her every step towards him. He couldn't understand that why did he became motionless? He wanted to run away but he couldn't.
"Why are you so afraid of me,my kid. Huh?" She placed her wrinkled fingers on his sweaty face.
He gathered all the courage he had and backed off, away from her.
"Why are you going away from me?" She runs to him and pulls his hair.
"Didn't I told you to never love. Didn't I? Didn't I warned you?" She shouts and pulls jungkook's hair harder making him scream.
"Forgive me." He cried out.
"You are my son. You are like me. You made from my blood. You can never fell in love. Do you understand?" She screams like a injured dog and pinches his face so hard that it almost started bleeding.
"You will only look after the company. It feeds you. It gives you everything you want. Only money is superior in your life. There is no space for love. Do you get it?" She pushes him hard and he trips to the ground traumatized.
"If you don't follow what I say, I will make your beloved suffer." She yells at him.
"NO. Don't do anything to her. Don't." He cries with tears as he holds his mother's leg so that she could spare her.
She kicks her leg hitting it straight on his face, as an attempt to let her leg escape from his hold.
"You don't take the pills lately? Huh? That's why you got so weak. I told you to have them regularly. Didn't I? Look. How terrible you look right now. You are controlled by your emotions jungkook. I don't want you to be weak." She ambled towards jungkook with the bottle of meds in her hand.
"It will hurt a little my son, then everything will be okay." She told the crying boy and opened his jaw with all of her strength.
"I- do-nt wa-nt." Jungkook strives to run away from her but his whole body became numb and he went into deep slumber due to the over dosage.
"You look so pretty like this. Eomma cherishes her jungkook more like this." She pats the head of the frozen boy, laying on the floor right infront of her.
"I'll leave now." She uttered and left the house.
On the floor, remained jungkook. For how many hours? He don't know himself. Just blank, spaced out and depressed.
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FanfictionLisa is forced to marry jeon jungkook, who have a temper disorder. From an emotionless marriage, how can they become each other's need. A short emotional melodrama. Read and experience the roller coaster.
