
Part 11 — Past Jungkook
The man was standing in front of a tomb he had been visiting for five years. In her hand was a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
“I don't know what to bring. So I just always bring flowers,” he said.
It was Jeon Jungkook. He left Y/n unconscious in his mansion for a while, certainly guarded by his Bodyguard outside. Initially Y/n was just pretending to faint, but actually fainted on the way home.
Jungkook looked at the tomb with the sign of the cross and said ‘Kim Mingyu’'s name.
“And when I didn't run away, do you still exist now ... and maybe be my friend too?” she recalled Y/n once saying that Mingyu was her friend.
Jungkook sighed softly. His mind was back on what happened five years ago.
[FLASHBACK ON]
“Argghhhh si4l?! Can they trick me?!” yelled at the man who was just 21.
His mind was completely muddled as some people he considered close to him even deceived him, making his company suffer a huge loss.
Jungkook is that ambitious. He loves his job and company. The loss of a few million alone could make him go berserk, especially now he even suffered hundreds of billions of losses.
“ARGHHH!!”
Jungkook swooped in*l his car driver was strong to vent his anger. His car was traveling at very high speed. His head also began to feel dizzy from drinking too much alcohol before driving.
From a distance, Jungkook saw three people who had walked in the middle of the road to cross. Panicked, Jungkook immediately pulled the steering wheel to the side, but the men turned out to have run to the side of the road that Jungkook directed his car there.
BRAKKK!!
Bugh!
“Akhhhh!” Jungkook grimaced as his forehead hit firmly on the steering wheel of his car, his forehead had even been slumped4 and let out a little dar4h.
But the man's consciousness immediately returned when he realized he hit three people at once. Jungkook can see in front there, two people are unconscious with par4h condition, drenched dar4h. And besides the car there is also one person who seems to still be aware.
Jungkook's hands were shaking. He panicked and immediately pulled back his car, away from the three men. After retreating far enough, the man turned his car away from the area.
[FLASHBACK OFF]
Until now, it was only Mingyu that Jungkook knew of his identity. The other two he could not find. Jungkook also wants to be responsible for both people.
“Maybe my words couldn't bring you back, but really, I'm really sorry to leave you at that time. I was really panicked and confused, especially when I was drunk so I couldn't think clearly.”
Jungkook bowed, putting the bouquet in front of Mingyu's headstone. Afterwards the man put his hands together and clenched them. He closed his eyes and began to pray.
Then after that, he opened his eyes slowly. His lips showed a faint smile at the tomb before him. “I hope you can calm down there. This guilt is indeed torturing me4, but this is nothing compared to the pain of your family, friends, and maybe your lover that you left because of me.”
“I pamit. I will visit you often.”
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Y/n blinked his eyes. The first thing he saw was the ceiling of his room and Jungkook.
“Aware, Honey? What about your hand? Does it still hurt?” ask Jungkook streak. The man immediately got up from the sofa and walked closer to Y/n.
The woman closed her eyes, as if enduring the pain in her arms. The proof is that he touched his palm wrapped in bandages.
“Silver,” his sister, she pulled her hand from Jungkook's grasp and brought her body closer to her husband, but due to not being careful, her hand was crushed.
“Akhhhh,”
“Honey, hey!” Jungkook panicked not playing. He grabbed Y/n's hand back and saw the bandage slowly turn red.
The man moved quickly in search of the P3K box. As soon as he got what he was looking for, the man quickly opened it.
“Hold, yeah. It's going to hurt,”. It will be painful at the end of opening the bandage later because the deepest bandage is certainly attached to the wound.
Patently, Jungkook opened the bandage in Y/n's hand. The man was very serious in treating the wound. While Y/n is now staring inward at Jungkook secretly.
‘Why don't you just be mean continuously?’ inner Y/n. Too deep in his gaze, the woman was not aware that the clear circles which were certainly not the crocodile's cry fell.
The elusan on her cheek made the woman sober.
“It must be very sick,” Jungkook's voice sounded so worried. The man's hand had already wiped away the traces of Y/n tears.
Y/n lowered his head, looked at his treated hand and replaced it with a new bandage.
“Pengen on the bench,” he said with eyes that returned watery.
“Already, Darling. Don't cry anymore, your eyes will hurt. Come here, up on my lap,” Jungkook fixed his sitting position so that Y/n felt comfortable, then patted his thigh slowly gesturing Y/n to sit down immediately.
The woman had already moved up, sitting on Jungkook's lap in a sideways position.
Jungkook's hand pulled slowly the Y/n head to lean against his chest. The man closed his eyes while sniffing slowly the smell of Y/n shampoo which became his candlestick.
“Sorry not to take care of you,” he said suddenly. Jungkook did feel he was not good at looking after his own wife. Look, not healed in the head, Y/n hands are now back hulk4.
Y/n shook his head slowly to make the side of his head terges3k. Only his back of the head felt quite a pain. “Not your fault.”
The Y/n hand slowly hugged Jungkook's waist spoiledly, while the one hugged just smiled thinly and slowly returned the embrace of Y/n. Several times the burly hand rubbed the upper arm of the Y/n.
“Jung,” softly, making Jungkook look down to look at his wife's face.
“Why, Honey? Still sore? Should I get the doctor here?”
Y/n shook his head slowly, he stared softly ahead. “There is no one you can trust but yourself. Never trust anyone ..”
‘ ... Including me,’ he continued in his mind.
After that, he buried his face in the chest of Jungkook's field, leaving a big question mark for the man.
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TB
Note: There will be a new cast coming in that has something to do with the conflict going forward. All his identities will be revealed when the conflict peaks.