[ 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 ]
The car drifts and harshly stops as Jungkook pulls up at his father Junsu's house. I can feel the extreme tension radiating out of him, like an active volcano about to erupt.
He storms out the car and inside the house. I immediately follow right behind trying to catch up to him. Part of me is actually starting to get a little worried of what he might do. But considering the vicious look on his face, I don't think I would be able to stop him to whatever he's going to inflict.
Jungkook's footsteps thunders down the hallway and stops in the living room breathing heavily. His venomous eyes glares at Hyori sitting down on one of the sofas, as she speaks on the phone.
Her expression turns into disbelief once she takes notice of us. "Jiwon, I'll call you back."
But uncle Junsu happens to walk right in the living room looking astounded. "Boys? What are—"
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Jungkook growls at Hyori with blazing eyes. Hyori looks up at him with shook eyes.
"Excuse me, son," Hyori glares back at Jungkoook, raising her brow with cold and proud eyes.
"Watch your tone, son!" Uncle Junsu cuts in, looking bewildered of his son's words. "Don't ever talk to my wife—YOUR MOTHER—like that especially right in-front of me!"
"My mother?" Jungkook scoffs, still glaring at Hyori. Then explodes with rage, making Hyori jump in her seat. "SHE HAS NO FUCKING RIGHT TO BE CALLED MY MOTHER! SHE WILL NEVER EVEN COME CLOSE TO BEING LIKE MY MOTHER!"
"SON! ENOUGH!" Uncle Junsu yells back, with his voice loud and thunderous. "WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!"
"NO APPA!" Jungkook snaps back, finally turning his face towards his father. "YOUR WIFE HERE IS THE REASON WHY MY Y/N HAD SUFFERED AND LEFT ME IN THE FIRST PLACE!"
Uncle Junsu looks confused and his voice slowly lowers down. "What are you talking about, son?"
"YOUR GOLD DIGGING WIFE, TORTURED Y/N ON THE DAYS I WAS WITH YOU IN THE HOSPITAL AND WENT ON THAT DAMN MISSION IN INCHEON!" Jungkook rages, then turns towards Hyori with a heated glare.
"THIS BITCH EVEN FORCED Y/N TO WRITE THAT LETTER TO ME AND HAD PLANNED TO KEEP HER PRISONER OR EVENTUALLY KILL HER—I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU HAD KILLED HER I WOULDN'T HAVE RESTED UNTIL YOU SUFFERED HUNDRED TIMES MORE THAN WHAT YOU HAD DONE TO HER!" Jungkook's voice was full of wrath, rising the high tension already in the air.
Hyori stays silent but I could tell how angry she is.
"Appa, I swear to god I'll kill this damn woman!" In a matter of seconds Jungkook takes his gun out of his jacket and points it right at Hyori. His eyes burning with savage fire. I should try stopping him before he gets himself into trouble. But thankfully his father steps in.
"Is it true?" Uncle Junsu looks at Hyori with threatening eyes. "Did you really do that to y/n? Although she and Jungkook aren't together, I have always considered her like a daughter and I will always protect her too. So tell me is this true...honey?"
"Dear...I..." Hyori seem to be lost of words, but I could tell she knows that she been caught and can't even try to cover it up now.
"Don't even lie you fucking bitch I swear to God I will blow your fucking brains off!" Jungkook rages on with an edge of impatience creeping into his tone, as he keeps his gun pointing at her.
"I..." Hyori says timidly, looking scared of the gun aggressively pointed towards her.
"IS THIS TRUE, HYORI?!" Uncle Junsu shouts so loudly, she jumps in her seat. But she couldn't answer. She looks terrified in her seat.
I think uncle Junsu could already tell that it was true since she remains quiet, unable to speak for herself.
Jungkook loads his gun, feeling my heart beating crazily. I don't know what I should do. I'm just as angry as Jungkook, but I don't know if shooting her is the right idea—at least right now. And he seems out of it right now, I've never seen him this angry in a while, ever since he got back from Japan.
But right away uncle Junsu stands in-front of the gun and lowers it down. "Son, you two boys should go. I'll deal with my wife," he says with a thread of warning in his voice.
"Appa no! I want to make her suffer the way she made y/n suffer!" Jungkook steps closer towards her but the house guards comes out of no where and hold him.
"Son, I said I'll deal with her!" Don Junsu shouts. "Now go!"
Before I could even do anything, Jungkook is being ushered by ten guards towards the front door. I glance at uncle Junsu and he signals me to go with him. I take a quick glance at Hyori before I go and realize she's in tears—that fake fucking bitch.
I quickly run towards Jungkook as he's shouting and swearing at the guards who finally lets go of him. But the guards formed a barricade around the foyer so he couldn't go back to where Hyori is. I push past them and went towards Jungkook who looks heated with incredible anger.
"Fuck all of you!" He continues shouting towards the guards, with his body shaking with rage.
He grabs onto the door but then stops and turn himself around to face the guards again. He clenches his jaw, with icy eyes towards the guards.
"What?" I asks Jungkook, confused why he's suddenly turning his focus on the guards when he was about to leave the house.
He steps closer with a threatening expression towards the ten guards. "I know that some of you are guards to that bitch. So do me a favour and kill yourself if you had any part in helping her torture y/n." He steps even closer as some guards stumble back and his eyes are blazing murderously towards them.
"Because right now I have other businesses to attend. But once I find out exactly who were the ones that helped that bitch, I'll come back here and kill you with my own bare hands and you're gonna wish that you killed yourself rather than dying in my hands."
***
[ 𝗔𝗲𝗿𝗮'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 ]
My body jumps in shock from a sudden loud banging on my door at this time of the night.
I wasn't expecting anyone tonight.
I walk towards the door and glance at the video footage on the wall that shows the outside of my apartment door.
It's Jungkook and Taehyung.
Why are they both here?
Jungkook continues banging but louder and harsher this time, as if he's eager to see me.
I quickly open the door for them but Jungkook pushes it wide open. "Jungkook!" I greet him, despite how angry he looks.
He walks right in and notice that the look in his eyes are vicious—like a predator found it's prey.
The scary look in his eyes frightens me but at the same time turns me on. I love it when he's cold and scary.
"I knew you would regret using me Jungkook, now you're running back to me am I right?" I walk towards him and open my arms to hug him. I'm just too happy to see him. But he immediately pushes me back so harshly.
What's going on with him?
He comes closer to me, standing tall, glowering over me with eyes as cold than I've ever seen before. Before I knew it, I feel a shocking pain as he smacks me hard on my face.
"That's for hurting my wife!" He snaps. Then smacks me again on the other cheek even harder. "You think you can just torture her like that huh? You fucking bitch! And you really think I wouldn't find out!" Smacks me again and again, and one forcefully smack making me stumble and fall hard on the floor.
"Stop please, it hurts!" I plead, as I hold onto my burning cheek looking up at his raging eyes.
"Really? It hurts huh?" He squats down to my level, grabs my hair back with ruthless grip. "Did you stop when you were whipping y/n?"
I didn't answer.
"No? I thought so." He smacks me across the face again. "You just continued whipping," smacks me again. "Whipping" smack. "Whipping," smack. "And whipping." He slaps me again with incredible force, it's so excruciatingly painful, my face becomes numb.
He finally stops and straightens himself up, starring me down breathing harshly. "Did you stop when you heard her cries and screams?"
I didn't answer, knowing he'll just literally kill me.
"ANSWER ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!" He shouts with rage and face flame with anger.
"N-no...I...I didn't stop," I say sobbingly.
I look past him and realize Taehyung is standing right behind him watching the whole thing. I plead with my misty eyes towards him, hoping he'll help me. But he glares at me with bitter resentment.
"I have this feeling that it was actually you who sent those photos of Taehyung and y/n, making it look like they were kissing just to have me react the way I did," Jungkook sneers with voice hardening.
"Come to think about it Jungkook," Taehyung cuts in, with frustration on his face, "Aera was the one urging me and presistent in making me go up to the room telling me that you been abusing y/n and starving her. But I think it was all just made up so that I can come in and have you come at that timing."
Jungkook glares back at me with his eyes hardening and fist clenching at his sides.
"Wait hold up," Taehyung continues. "I remember this one incident coming home to y/n on the floor with Hyori and Aera there but they told me and even y/n agreed that she just fell down the stairs. Her cheek was red and look like she gotten into a fight but y/n said it was nothing."
"What?" He rasps, with eyes sharpening.
"That's what she told me," Taehyung quickly say.
Jungkook squats back down pulling my hair up. "What really fucking happened?!" He grips my hair tighter, feeling the pain. "Tell me! I swear to God I will fucking—"
"It was Hyori! She had slapped—" I flinch as Jungkook let's go of his hand and stands back up.
"Hyori slap her so hard, she fell on the ground," I continue, with my voice shaking in fear and pain.
He takes a step back, looking so distressed and overwhelmed with emotions. "So you're fucking telling me all this time you two were fucking torturing her under my fucking roof!"
"Well that's her fault for being so dum—" I open my mouth to speak but he slaps me harshly.
"You can never ever fucking bad mouth her!" He threatens me then slaps me on the other cheek. "Once you do, I promise you this mouth will literally get rip out your damn face!"
He breaths harshly, face flushing in anger. "This is all your fault! Y/n and I wouldn't be like this right now!"
I glance up at him, feeling enraged of his words. "Oh Jungkook, stop putting the blame on me. You know you had a big part in this too!"
He grabs my hair aggressively. "Why do you have the audacity to talk back to me huh? I'm at the very edge of killing you with my bare hands, so I highly suggest you watch how you speak to me!"
I fall silent. Fear crippling me, freezing every muscle of my body.
"What the fuck did she ever do to you two bitches to torture here like that huh?" Taehyung suddenly spoke with anger in his voice.
I can feel my body shaking and feeling a lump on my throat, unable to speak. I finally turn towards Jungkook and looking deeply into his eyes to make him see how I feel. "Jungkook can't you see? I...I love you."
"Love me?" He scoffs, and lips curls in disgust. "You love me?"
"You tortured y/n because you love me?" He suddenly starts derisively chuckling to himself. "You and I were never a thing. Nor will I ever fall for a woman like you."
My heart sinks to my stomach, hearing the man I did all this for say it to my face. I hurts more than the slaps he had inflicted.
"But why the fuck would Hyori help you out?" Taehyung asks.
"She despises y/n," I look down, unable to look at their fiery eyes. "She wants me to be the one to marry her son."
"I'm not her son!" Jungkook shouts. "I never will be. I've already confronted her. I wanted to kill her right on the spot but lucky for her my father had stepped in. But I don't think my father is gonna be easy on her. He's probably torturing her right now, while I'm here paying back what you two done to y/n."
I gulp in fear and worry, knowing I'm doom. Y/n has finally won. After all the shit Hyori and I have done, we ended up losing in the end.
"But one day it will be me that will get the chance to torture her," Jungkook continues with pure darkness in his eyes. "Unless my father kills her before I do."
My entire body feels like it's going to give out. I feel so defeated. I'm scared for my life knowing it's now my turn to get tortured for what I've done.
My heart is throbbing in my ears, loud and irregular, but I barely can hear it as my mind is clouding in fear.
Out of no where, he chokes my neck and lifts me up and smashes me onto the wall. He grips his one hand tighter onto my neck and I can feel myself losing oxygen.
I'm about to accept my fate without even fighting back until a few moments later he lets me go and my feet touches the floor again. I immediately start coughing and inhaling deeply for oxygen.
"I won't kill you." Jungkook's icy eyes bores into mine. I can see Taehyung looking shock of Jungkook's actions. Before Jungkook can even continue, Taehyung grabs onto my neck and slams me back onto the wall.
"Jungkook, what the fuck are you doing?!" Taehyung shouts, keeping his gaze on me while gripping harshly onto my neck. "She deserves to be tortured, if you aren't going to do that. Then I will." He tightens his grip on my neck, losing circulation.
"Taehyung, let me finish." Jungkook pulls him away from me as I once again cough and trying to inhale oxygen into my lungs. Then he coldly looks into my eyes. "I won't kill you because dying is an easy way out. I will have you locked up and have you tortured until you eventually die."
"The moment you laid your hands on y/n, you should have known this day would come." His killer eyes burns into my quivering eyes. "I have no mercy on anyone. Especially to people who hurt y/n. You torturing y/n, only got you a one way ticket to hell and I happen to be in charge of that place." Out of no where he slaps me with incredible force once more.
I glance at him, crying my eyes out as I hold onto my painful cheek. He's breathing harshly and glaring at me so viciously like he's the devil himself, making me gulp in terror. His eyes sharpens until he furiously turns around to leave.
"What does y/n have that I don't?" I quickly asks, feeling my voice hoarse. "What's so damn special about her?"
He stops in his tracks and his head slightly turns without turning his body around. "Are you really asking me that question? Look at yourself before asking me such a dumb ass question." He pauses for a moment and even though I can't fully see his face, I can tell he's furious and disgusted. "You're nothing but a pathetic bitch."
My heart sinks to my stomach, hearing those words from him and knowing this is how it ends for me.
"Guards!" Jungkook shouts and his five guards who were watching from outside the door, comes rushing inside to where I am. "Bring this bitch to the warehouse. Have her locked up and make sure she doesn't escape because once I'm done with what I have to do, I'll be there to inflict everything she could ever imagine."
Terror sucks the my very breath with the thought of the pain that I'm about to get. I don't want to be locked up. I'm still so young. Why did I do that to y/n? I should have known better.
"C'mon Taehyung lets go," I hear Jungkook say with his voice in a hurry as he nears the door. "This bitch will be dealt with later. All that matters to me right now is to see y/n."