• 3rd Person POV •
Fury and jealousy was the only two things that were visible in his eyes. Rage was crawling its way from his feet to his head, taking control over his body and destroying every bits of the patience he had left.
He charged at the the girl that was still close to Jimin and aggressively pulled her body towards him.
Taking a tight hold of both of her shoulders and angrily looking into her eyes, he simply commanded Jimin with a single word.
"Leave" Jungkook demanded, not leaving his gaze that was fixed on Yeona.
Jimin stood up in hurry and left the two pirates alone with a small slam of the door. Silence took over the room the second Jimin had left.
As they both stared into each other's eyes the tension in the room was raising by each passing second.
One second she was fighting him with her eyes and the next she was already backed up against the wall under his tight grip.
She didn't even bother moving or squirming, already knowing it would be completely useless, especially now that he was not in control of his own body.
Jealousy was the only thing in control, with the combination of anger and impatience. He clenched his jaw, hating the fact that the girl that was under his grip was the reason of his actions.
She was the only thing on his mind from the moment she left that castle that has so many memories of them together. She was constantly haunting his mind without even knowing it and he absolutely despised that. She was imprinted in his mind permanently.
No matter how much he tried escaping her and his thoughts and imaginations, he couldn't. He was trapped.
By the scene right now, it seemed as if Jungkook was the one in control. As if he was the stronger character, having her under his mercy.
But as much he hated the fact that it was the other way around, he knew that he couldn't hide from the truth.
The silence finally broke as he tightened his grip even more, probably leaving a mark. "You really have the nerve to such a thing when you know what it does to me when I see you in arms of someone who isn't me." He said and gritted his teeth together.
She rolled her eyes, not minding his strong hold on her arms "it was an accident." She said and smirked, pushing him even more to his limits even now when there was nothing else to push as his patience was already crumbled down because of her.
"Lying right to my face now?" He raised an eyebrow, his lip curving into a small smirk, similar to hers.
"You caught me." She said and sarcastically chuckled.
"Yeona..." He called her name in a deep, low and a warning voice, changing the atmosphere to a lot more serious and tense.
"I don't get why you're so mad. I would understand if this happened five years ago but now it's a different time, Jungkook."
"It may be a different time but my feelings are the same, Yeona."
She kept a bored expression and placed her hands on his chest, using all her power to push him away from her body.
"Oh really, Jeon?" With a raised eyebrow she started walking towards him.
"Because... that wasn't what it looked like when you murdered my parents. Right in front of my eyes." She teared up, the horrible images flashing in her mind.
Yeona kept walking towards him and he kept backing away. Finally she had him cornered and trapped.
"That wasn't what it looked like when you destroyed my kingdom." Her hands found the sword that he kept by the side of his thigh.
"And now you're saying that you still have feelings for me?" A tear escaped her eye and trailed down her cheek.
She had the sword in her grip now and she was just a step away from killing him and ending his and her torture.
He kept his gaze on her eyes, not even realizing that she had a sword in her hand. He just wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her the truth.
"I hate you so much, Jungkook. I hate you so much!" She yelled and backed away, pointing the sword to his chest.
"Give me a reason. Just one reason to why I shouldn't kill you." With her other hand she wiped away the tear that had fallen on her cheek, the other one tightening its grip on the swords handle.
"Because... You don't know the truth." He looked down at the sword that was pointed to his body and back at the girl that was threatening him.
"STOP WITH YOUR BULLSHIT!" She raised her voice and pushed the sword more towards his body, almost piercing through his skin.
Jungkook finally made a move to take away the sword from her grip and to calm her down.
She didn't react but the sword was lying on the wooden tiles and Jungkook's hands were tightly wrapped around her wrists to prevent her from grabbing the sword again.
"Just a few more days and you'll find out everything." He whispered.
"There isn't anything more for me to find out, Jungkook."
"Trust me there is."
She chuckled and shook her head as she looked down "Trust you? You lost that a long time ago."
"And I'm not stopping until I get it back." He said sincerely.
"If you want it back then let me go. You have feelings for me?" She looked up at his eyes "Then let me go." She whispered.
"I can't do that. Not yet, not ever."
"You're so selfish, Jungkook. You've always been."
Just as he was about to speak up, they both fell to the ground with Jungkook on top. The ship was rocking back and forth and various screams were heard outside of the room they were in.
Jungkook and Yeona both shared horrified expressions as they were confused since they didn't know what all the commotion outside was about.
But they both knew that it was definitely not good news.
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I'm not satisfied with this chapter but I have great plans for the future! I also don't want to make a Jungkook POV yet because the 3rd person POV already tells a lot about their emotions. Hope you enjoyed!
P.S: Shoutout to cutae_mochi_ ! She is my first reader and supporter and I'm still writing because of her! I love you <3