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[𝟷𝟶:𝟺𝟾 ᴘᴍ]

The lights from the bright screen before him illuminated his face in the dimly lit room, as the male typed away in his laptop. Hair tied up into a ponytail making his face to appear more sharper, brown eyes completely indulged on the laptop screen as he worked on their new music. His lips thinned in a line and brows frowned, as he occasionally blew from the cigarette resting between his tattooed fingers.

Hours turned into days,days turned into nights and just like that two months had rolled by since your father's death. You were back to your normal schedule, home to work, work to home. Jungkook had completed turned blind eyed to your existence once again like you had requested.He would spend most of his time in his studio or practicing to avoid having to come across you.

Even though he had stopped drinking, he managed to pick on another harmful habit, that being smoking. However not being around you couldn't stop the constant thoughts of you from swirling in his mind. Your name was imprinted in his head making it hard for him to stop your thoughts from entering his mind no matter how hard he tried.

The door of his studio opening and then closing behind made him alerted, he turned his head to reveal the visitor with his eyes. Jungkook's already sour mood got even more ruined seeing the person who had dared to invade his premises. He abruptly stood up, jaw locked harshly as the male glared at the woman with great fury.

"What the fuck are you doing here?!"

His voice lacing with extreme venom, Jungkook could feel his blood boiling when the woman stepped closer to him with her dirty smirk attached to her lips.

"Jungkook, don't be like that. I am just here to see you."

She trailed her finger on his cheek making him harshly shrug her hand off him, her presence made Jungkook want to gag in disgust moreover her foul mouth that could never speak nice words only made matters worst.

"You've seen me, now get out."

He spat giving her the dirtiest glare, the dislike he held for the woman before him, oozing through his eyes. She shamelessly smirked eyeing him up and down, ignoring his words completely.

"You are becoming more and more attractive everyday,Jungkook."

She spoke in a sensual tone moving closer to him again and Jungkook grunted in annoyance moving away from her. His eyes darkened while his face showed clear distress.

"Mrs.Kim, I am warning you! Get out of my studio right now or I won't hesitate to call the cops on you. I am a married yet you trying to sexually harass me, I hope you know the consequences."

His warning made Mrs.Kim to roll her eyes in irritation, her mood went down seeing no interest in Jungkook's eyes. She had tried so many ways to approach him yet the guy would always turn her down and on top of that throw insults at her. She was jealous of her own step daughter hence she decided to break their relationship and tie him up in a unhappy marriage.

"Married? I am sure you've got no fucking interest in that woman."

She scoffed mockingly and Jungkook stood there with his eyes narrowed at her for a moment before a sarcastic chuckle escaped from his mouth. Her curious eyes watched him in annoyance.

"You've got no fucking idea, Mrs.Kim. A look from her is enough to make me go hard and if you think I'd leave my wife to go to a wrinkled pussy like you...well."

He smirked at her surprised face with his eyes twinkling with mischief before they darkened again causing his face to turn stony.

"Get your ass out of my studio right now or I could always call the security to do my work."

She scoffed at him before throwing a harsh glare at him but the man only rolled his eyes at her. He couldn't stand the woman,she was the most disgusting woman he'd ever came across.

"Remember this, Jungkook. Just wait for my card, I hope you will be prepared."

With that being said she walked out of his studio making him sigh loudly, with his mood completely spoiled, he wasn't in no mood to do any more work. Grabbing his bag, he locked his studio before deciding to go home.

'12:32' the clock read when the door of your apartment clicked opened, a look of surprise took over your face seeing Jungkook entering the apartment. Never once did he lift his eyes to look at you, stepping out of his shoes he walked straight to his room without a word or sound. In the last two months, the times you had seen your husband, you could count them on your fingers. Before he would at least say something but now, he was just there in the house.

You eyes dropped down as you sat there playing with your fingers with a heavy heart. Even though you were the one to ask for privacy from him, to tell him to leave you alone, you couldn't help the heaviness of disappointment that squeezed your heart, continuously.

[𝟶𝟸:𝟷𝟹 ᴀᴍ]

Jungkook was looking through boxes left in the storeroom, searching for his old files. The dusts covering the boxes managed to reach his nose making him sneeze loudly, accidentally his hand came in contact with a small box making it fall to ground with a thud. Muttering curses he crouched down to pick up the fallen items when a pendrive came into his view. A frown decorated his features as he picked it up, curiosity swirling in his eyes.

Quickly placing everything in their place he stood up and ran out of the storeroom taking the pendrive with him. Making his way to his room, he took his laptop and turned it on before attaching the pendrive to it's cord. Opening the file he wasted no time in clicking on the video and the next moment his breath hitched as the scene played on the screen before him.

"Taehyung hyung."

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Until next time ❤