Y/n POV:
A week later, I got discharged from the hospital.

I kept taunting and was being rude to Jungkook but he paid no attention to it.

He spent day and night taking care of me.

After we reached home, he went upstairs to his room.

I followed him to find him sleeping in his room.

He must be tired, not getting proper sleep for a whole week.

I went back to the kitchen and prepared his favourite food.

I rested my head on the dining table, waiting for him to wake up. I didn't know when and how I drifted into a deep sleep.

"Y/n?!" Feeling a light pat on my right shoulder, I stirred in my seat.

Forcing my eyes to open, I stretched my arms.

Waking up from the deep sleep, I was startled to see Jungkook standing beside me.

"Why were you sleeping here?" His gaze fell on the plates which were on the dining table.

Fixing my hair, I sat up straight.

"I was waiting for you to wake up. Let's eat." Without realizing those words left from my mouth.

He raised an eyebrow as his lips curled up, "You were waiting for me?"

I averted my gaze, realizing what I said by accident.

"Uh, I'm want to pay you back for taking care of me. I don't want to owe anyone anything."

He sighed and took a seat in front of me.

"I did what any husband would do." He mumbled in a low voice.

My heart raced.

Secretly smiling at his statement, I lowered my gaze.

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Jungkook POV:

"What do you want to tell me, hyung?" I asked Jimin hyung.

I was in my cabin when he called me, asking if he could meet me.

Leaning forward in his seat, he fiddled with his fingers thinking how to start the conversation.

"There's something I haven't told you, Jungkook." In a serious tone, he said which gained my attention.

I chuckled, nervously feeling uneasy from his seriousness, "Why are so serious? You're scaring me."

"I got married to Yuna." He blurted, making me freeze in my tracks.

"What?" My voice came out as a whisper.

"We went to abroad and married her." He stared at his feet, mumbling the last sentence.

"How did this happened?" In a weak voice, I asked..

"We were in a relationship in high school." He confessed, making me go speechless.

"...But she was with me."

"We were dating even before you confessed your feelings to her." He rubbed his sweaty hands, still not matching his eyes with mine.

She was my first love. The person I fell for the first time in my whole life.

The feeling of betrayal hit me hard. She was dating my best friend whom I trusted the most.

"Does that mean she... played with my feelings?" I stared into space, speechless.

Finally, his gaze matched mine, "Jungkook, listen-"

"How can you do this to me, hyung?" Balling my hands into a fist, with a shaky voice, I asked him.

"You know that I loved her. Still, you dated the girl I loved?" Raising up from my seat, I stared at him totally disappointed by him.

He stood up from his seat, panicking because the reaction he received from me, "I didn't know you liked her back then."

Giving a bitter smile, I slammed down my hand on the table.

"For the first time I fell for someone. That person deceived me in the name of love."

"My best friend was dating her and I had no idea. Were you both planning to fool me till the end? You even ran away with her in fear of getting caught by me."

All at once, I remembered the times I spent with her.

Constantly, she would ask for money and I gave her everything she asked for without asking anything.

Blindly, I trusted her and that was my biggest mistake.

"She just used me to get money from me because you had nothing back then. Now that you have money and power she went back to you. What kind of woman is she?"

I scoffed thinking about time, I wasted on a person like her.

Jimin hyung gazed at me with eyes full of rage, "Mind your language. You're talking about my wife."

I laughed, mocking him.

"Wife? I pity you," Clenching my teeth, I responded.

"That gold-digger is your wife-"

Before I could finish my sentence, he threw a hard punch on my face.

Due to the strong impact, I landed on the couch.

"I won't tolerate any kind of offence towards my wife." He declared, gritting his teeth.

I wiped the corner of my lips, tasting blood.

"Using others for your own benefit. Doesn't it make her a gold digger?" I glared, my lips parted slightly.

He rolled his eyes at my remark.

"You know what? This is the reason why your wife hates you. You only care about yourself. Only if you let me explain myself" He sighed before continuing, "No wonder why she doesn't want to be with you."

Running a hand through his hair, he breathed out.

"Don't bring her in this matter."

He chuckled, turning to look at me.

"Why? Does she know that you cheated on her with my wife? Does she know what kind of piece of trash you are?"

"I said stop it!" Striding towards him, I threw a punch which provoked him to do the same.

We exchanged a few punches until we landed on the ground, feeling exhausted.

"Today you have lost a friend, Jungkook." Getting up from the floor wincing in pain, he said.

He was limping, but not in bad enough shape to keep him hospitalized.

He left the cabin without turning back.

I laid on the floor feeling exhausted and devasted.

I got deceived by someone I loved and lost one of my closest friends.

Is this what people call karma? I am paying the price for hurting Y/n.

Was she hurt more than I am hurting right now?

I couldn't help but let the tears fall.

I closed my eyes, spreading my arms on the floor, resting myself on the ground.

"Jungkook," I heard her sweet voice.

Why am I imagining her?

I was taken aback feeling a presence beside me.

I opened my eyes. She was kneeling on the floor. I noticed the concern in her eyes.

With a smile and caressed her cheeks.

If this is a dream, I don't ever want to wake up.

"What happen to you?" She touched my bruised face.

"I'm not dreaming," I mumbled, hissing in pain and sat on the ground.

She stared at me, weirdly.

"How did this happen? I saw Jimin leaving the cabin, he could hardly walk. Did you both had a fight?"

"Don't talk about him," I growled and she flinched, pressing her lips together.

She said nothing, and instead she helped me to sit on the couch.

My whole body was aching so badly that I winced in pain with each and every move my muscles made.

His punches were really hard.

I thought to myself, touching the corner of my lips.

"Where's the first aid kit?" Her eyes roamed around my cabin.

"I don't have one," I mumbled, resting my head on the couch, leaning my back.

She sighed and left the room.

A few minutes later, she came back and started to treat my wounds.

She was standing while I was sitting on the couch.

"It's done."

Before she could move away, I encircled my hands around her waist, pulling her close.

She tried to remove my head and hands from her body but I tightened my grip around her waist.

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Y/n POV:

I was flustered by his actions. I tried to remove his grip, but he wouldn't budge.

"Stay with me."

When I heard his sad voice, I stopped struggling.

"I don't deserve your forgiveness. I had realized how much you were hurt because of me. You can punish me, however, you want. But please don't leave me again!"

He wetted my green blouse with his tears. Gently, I stroked his hair to calm him.

My heart ached to see him in that condition.

I wanted to ruin him, destroy him.

How can I hurt him when he is already hurting?

No matter how much I convince myself to hate him, I could never hate him.

"I won't leave you. I promise." I whispered.

"I'll never leave you!"

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❝Don't waste your time on revenge. Those who hurt you will eventually face their own karma.❞

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