22. Sharing pain

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Jungkook just walked away like that while shaking his booty and left me hanging on a string. I just sighed and sat back on the chair and started playing with my fingers.

"Is Justin Seagull backstage already?"

I flinched and stood up immediately after hearing the sudden manly voice behind me and saw

Minhyun.

Woah he looks flawless.

But wait.

"Justin Seagull who?" I said while looking at him and he just gulped, his eyes widened a little but it was still noticeable like he never expected me to be standing here, true though.

"Umm Jungkook I mean." He said while looking at me and he was, for some reason, inhaling and exhaling very loudly.

"Umm yeah he went backstage like minutes ago."

"Ohh.."

"By the way, you look gorgeous today." Shit, no no no no, I can't lag in front of him. Crap, how does he go on so smoothly?

"Thanks umm you look handsome too." Congratulations Y/n, you just successfully made a complete fool out of yourself.

"Your most welcome, pretty."

Someone distract him please-

Suddenly all the lights of the hall went out making us both look around in confusion.

After a few seconds the spotlight, out of nowhere fell on the stage, and fog from the machines filled the whole stage, background music started playing and if it wasn't all these people here, I would run away thinking that this is some spirit summoning session or something.

Without any kind of warning an illegal Jemen showed up on the stage knocking every single bit of air out of my lungs.


This is what the peter moon mall, I mean nepitamnunmul actually is, okay now that I see it, I wanna know more about it.

Jungkook and everyone else lookin like a three-course meal all at once.

Wtf? Why am I thinking like such a thirsty, horny hoe?

Okay so basically Yesterday I saw him trying to poke his nose with a cotton bud in front of the mirror and today he is

THIS? THIS?

WHICH CATEGORY OF DUALITY DOES THIS MAN BELONG TO?

The music ended, so did the performance and

My MIND = BLOWN

Everyone started clapping and kept on clapping till Their hands were all blistered. After the performance, Justin Seagull came back and the first thing he asked was.

"How were my hip thrusts?"

Did he jus-

Is that what you seriously ask kid?

"Oooo why aren't you answering? Was it that sexy that you got shy?" He said making this creepy face. Come on Y/n, come up with an answer.

"I think Jimin was better." Was all I could come up with and I instantly regretted what I just said. The instant change in Jungkook's expression was remarkable, his mocking, cocky smile disappeared, replacing it with a somewhat disappointed look.

"Come on, you should've told me that you need glasses."

Boy you-

"I just thought he looked better-"

"Oh My God Y/n, you look so pretty" I heard a soft voice say and turned around to say thank you and saw a smiling Jimin, but before I could even speak the demonic seagull beside me spoke up.

"Speaking of the devil, Jimin-ssi, you'd be very happy to know that Y/n."

No no no Jungkook no no please.

I-I need a place to hide, where? Where?

NO!

"Y/n thought you looked the hottest today."

WHAT NO, THAT'S NOT WHAT I SAID, HE IS EXAGGERATING THE SHIT OUT OF MY STATEMENT!

"What no! I-" But I stopped myself when I saw Jimin's lifeless expression. All the color had drained out of his face and he looked like he is having a brainstorm. He just turned around and started walking away stiffly while chanting "Oh My God, Oh My God, Oh My God" but it was barely audible.

I turned and glared at Jungkook with clenched teeth.

"You know very well that that is NO WAY NEAR what I said."

He just smirked, "That's what you get for underestimating Jeon Jungkook."

Jeon Jungkook ma ass.

"Let's go now pretty" He said the last part in a playful tone.

"The program is over already?" It has been like only twenty minutes since we came and It's over?

"Well my work is done so yes."

"Why did I come here again?" I was confused.

"For that" he said and pointed at the red carpet through which we entered the hall.

For taking couple pictures?

Is he for real?

"Oh JK how are you bro?"

This man came out of nowhere and started talking to him and I was there standing beside them awkwardly. That dude noticed me after an hour although I was standing there the whole time and looked back at Jungkook.

"Oh this pretty lady is your date for today?"

Is this how you ask? You little twit. I swear I heard that word 'pretty' way too many times today that It's enough for making run away now. Jungkook just nodded.

"Ohh which number is she? Huh?" The man asked with a shitty look.

What is this man even talking about?

Is he drunk?

"Umm hyung we have to leave, later okay?"

And with that, he started walking towards the exit and I followed behind. Did he just run away from him?

We exited the hall and got in the car. Literally, after 15 minutes the car stopped. I don't know anything about the roads, even if he took me to a vegetable farm, I wouldn't know. But what I knew when I got out of the car was that this was not home.

It was a park.

I looked back at Jungkook and frowned trying to tell him why are we here? But this genius man on the other hand got the wrong message

"What? You wanna poop?''

"No! What the hell, why are we here?"

"I didn't want to go home so early" He said and sat down on the green grass. I sighed and took off my heels that were eating up my feet all this time and sat down beside him.

"When did you come to our house?" He asked all of a sudden making me look at him.

"Umm like four years ago."

He hummed in response.

"Your parents let you stay here all alone?"

Everything went silent. My throat went dry making me unable to speak. Involuntarily I had this sudden urge to scream my head off.

"I-I don't have anyone."

Jungkook slowly looked at me with surprised wide eyes, I knew he was sorry and guilty for asking that question. But he did not know the words to console me and even if he did, it would never work anyway. That badly bruised wound in my heart would never cure.

"I never saw my parents." I spoke up, I don't know why, I felt like telling him, maybe my body became too exhausted, keeping all those pain and tears, all up to itself. Or maybe I trust him enough to let it all out.

But all these pain, hurt, disappointment, tears, all these are what I call reality. I just realized that the situation became very uneasy and heavy.

"Lol, so I kind of have an identity crisis." I said jokingly to lighten up the mood. Jungkook just chuckled lightly and shook his head.

"People really need to learn from you how to be sarcastic at the absolute wrong time." I just smiled after hearing him and remembered something.

"Hey, Jungkook."

"Yes?"

"Umm, where is Mr. Jeon?"

The small smile on his face disappeared at an instant and it looked like a flood of old memories flashed over his head as he became something in-between serious, angry, and emotional. That's when I got the signal that I had asked something wrong, something I wasn't supposed to ask.

But before I could change the topic he spoke up in a tone full of disappointment and sorrow.

"A witch took him far away from us."

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