《FALL IN LOVE || JJK》46
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"Where the fck is she?", Jungkook screamed at the top of his lungs.
Jungkook came home early to find out where are you, he felt strange that he hasn't heard from you the entire day.
Even his mother called him many times saying that you aren't picking up her calls. Even Miss Min doesn't know where you are.
Where are you, sweetheart?
You aren't picking up anyone's calls. He called the watchman and asked him.
"Mrs Jeon left with her driver in the afternoon, Sir."
Jungkook immediately called Hoseok but his phone is not reachable..."Fck."
He felt uneasy, worried that maybe you have gotten into an accident, many questions slid into his mind.
Jungkook called everyone. Jimin - he said you didn't come to the office at all.
Your parents - they don't know too.
His parents - they don't know too.
It is like you disappeared in thin air. He rushed to the bedroom, your closet is mostly empty. There are only a few pieces left which were gifted to you by Jungkook and his mother. You only took those which belonged to you.
He felt something is terribly wrong and that he has to find you now. Jungkook called Namjoon and Yoongi for help.
He rushed downstairs and ran outside through the hallway, but his steps halted.
The door of the study is slightly opened. He slowly took steps towards it, wondering if you passed out in there or something...
A mess. The papers are lying on the floor. Once he figured out what papers they were...he felt a pit of worry in his stomach. Fear rushed in his veins at the thought of losing you.
He understood that you left. He searched if you left any notes for him, but there aren't any.
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You just left him and now nobody knows where you are.
And he doesn't know what to do. He never thought you would find this out...coz this agreement is no longer valid. He terminated it.
But Jungkook knew that you believed all of this. That is why you left him. He has to find you to explain everything now...
♡
It is dark outside. You watched buildings pass by, one by one. And now you are watching the trees pass by, one by one.
You have no idea where you are going but you don't give a damn at this moment, "Stop the car."
"We are in the middle of the forest, Mrs Jeon. I will stop by at some hotel or at least a gas station."
Forest?
Mrs Jeon?
Everything reminds you of him. Every word, every mark on your skin now...everything.
"Don't call me that again. Ever", you whispered in a dead voice.
Hobi understood the assignment, "Yes, Ma'am."
After a while, Hobi stopped the car near a beach. You didn't realise that you left Seoul, and now you are at Wangsan beach, Incheon.
It doesn't matter as long as you are away from the rest of that cruel world.
You got welcomed by the cool sea breeze as you got down the car. "Ma'am, just stay here I will get you something to eat."
"Hobi, there is no need for it."
"Please, Ma'am...", he left immediately in the car.
Your feet trailed along the coastline of the beach. It is night and mostly empty now. You can see some couples far away walking hand-in-hand.
It reminds you of Jungkook...Hell, everything reminds you of Jungkook. The moments you spend together, all those cute little dates, all those kisses made you wonder,
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If any of it were real?
You have no choice but to move away from all of this betrayal, for your sake. You don't deserve the pain, maybe you didn't deserve his love either.
Time passed by but the pain did not, and the tears did not. You sat down, hugging your knees and cried loudly on the empty beach that sound of your cries got carried away by that of the waves.
Where should I go now? My home? My family?
You wondered if your parents knew anything about this agreement. You had nowhere to go. No place to call it home.
Your phone dinged a message.
'Stay right there, Doll. I'm coming to get you.'
Fcking bastard! He would have tracked your phone. You are not surprised anymore, Of course, he is Jeon Jungkook, a liar, a cheater, he can do anything.
Anger consumed you and you threw your phone into the ocean. You looked back at Hobi, "I think we should leave."
You don't want to face Jungkook, not at this vulnerable moment. You don't want to show him your weak self. So you left, again.
You need some time. You need some space. This reality is suffocating you.
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