Fifteen
Jungkook's Pov
It's about one week since her confession. I knew one day will come when she will confess her love but I didn't expect it to happen that soon. She knew what will be my answer or maybe she didn't bother to care. That stupid girl. The dumbest star ever known to this earth. She knew I will hurt her, and by hurt her I means without any mercy. She knew I will never let this happen, I will never let us to be one. But she still dared. That's why I call her dumb. She is just stubborn stupid little star.
I wonder how is she doing now? I remember how badly she cried the night I kicked her out from my room. I was there, yes. I was there all night outside her door. How could I not? I was the reason behind all of this.
It been a week since I saw her. She didn't come to my room after that night. She was so determined that night. I thought you were never going to give up, byul?
A chuckle suddenly leaves my lips as her angry face came to my mind. I didn't know my dumbest star could act in that way, so much intimidating and daring. Well I was scared.
It's early in the morning, means she will be preparing breakfast in the kitchen right now. I missed her but I decided to stay as far as possible from her, that way maybe it will be easier for her to move on. But it will not hurt if I just watch her from afar right? She will not know it and I will just make sure that she is doing fine and then I will be right back in my room. Without knowing myself my feets starts to follow the direction of kitchen. And I spot her in the kitchen table cutting the vegetables.
She looks so beautiful even if it is really early in the morning. I can't stop staring at her beauty as she slowly but skillfully cut the vegetables for soup. The other girl who is present in the kitchen with her, sitting comfortably on the counter and not doing anything other than blabbing nonsense. She didn't even get a break as she talks about almost everything to byul.
Suddenly the girl tells something to byul which makes her smile. Her smile, how rare is it to see her smile. Her smile as thick on her rosy lips as ripples on the sea and the twinkles on her now crescent shaped brown eyes sparkle like the sea when first lightens up by the rays of the sun. For a moment everything feels in slowmotion. The corner of her eyes crinkle and her rosy cheeks digs a perfect dimple. Admiring the beauty of her smile, I manage to see how the small mole near her upper lip becomes prominent when she smiles. It makes her smile more beautiful.
Suddenly someone calls out my name and everything went back to normal pace. I quickly resorts to a straight face from the unconscious smile that i had all this while as I make my way toward whoever called me.
I wish I can be the reason to bring this honey smile upon her lips, but it is impossible. I can only cause her pain, a person like me can never give love to her because I have nothing to offer her, not even my love.
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I come back to my office with yoongi hyung, yoongi hyung, a person with highest detective skills in the country so far. He has the experience that no one even with their years of services could have. He is like my right hand, my brother and one of my most trustable person including jimin hyung. And that's why I have borrowed his help to find byul's brother.
Yoongi hyung is completely opposite of jimin, lethargic, austere, sagacious and workaholic. Like jimin, he never let his emotions come in the way of his work. And that's the reason he is still single at the age of 30. He doesn't want distractions.
"You came, so what did you find?" I ask as we both take a seat. He stares at me for a moment before speaking.
"I found something about that girl" he says as he passes me a picture of a young boy holding the hands of a little girl in his. As soon I see the picture, I instantly recognize the boy, that's taehyung. But who's that girl?
"Do you remember something? I means by seeing this boy?" Hyung asks. I nod "yeah, that's taehyung. But who's that girl?" What is taehyung and this girl have to do with Byul's matter?
"That's his sister. Jungkook, I found this picture from where byul used to live with her uncle. " hyung looks up at my confused expressions. I can't get a hold of signals he is giving to me. What?
"Byul... hyung, what do you mean?" I ask as I find myself impatient. Don't tell me that's taehyung? All this time he was living few rooms away from me and i didn't even sense it?
"I mean, that's byul in the picture. Taehyung is her brother." He let out dryly as I look into his boring eyes with my wide ones.
"No, it can't be true. How's that possible!?" I let out a bit harshly as I look at the picture in my hands again. That can't be true..how is that even possible? Is that some fucking movie!?
"Well, this world is round and small. There's also an address behind this picture. Take taehyung to that address"
"Address to where?"
"Address to his home. Where taehyung's family used to live before with their three children. The family who everyone thought was burned down 15 years ago"
Burned down? What even.. was I living in a rock all this time!? And that fucking boss lied to me? How even I trusted him.
"And one more thing jungkook" hyung says as I look up at him, now what?
"Byul needs to leave this place as soon as possible because from what I know, your byul is not safe here anymore" he says further and my heart starts to pound faster than before.
"Why is she not save here?" I frown as I look at hyung. The boss said the same thing, and now hyung too. What's going on?
"They are after her. The people who burned the house are after taehyung and his sister. Because they are the only one who survived that night."
"Do you know them?"
"No, that's why I need you to take taehyung with you to
that place.."
"Take him to the given address and tell me what he remembers, I need to collect as much as information about that night." Hyung says and picks up his bag as he exits the office leaving me more confused than ever.
What the...
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"Taehyung" I say as I enter his room. His room is werid, just like him. And why the hell he has so many gifts wrapped up in pink colour? When I first came to his room I didn't notice as my whole attention was focused on byul. But now, as I start to observe, his room is quite different from his personality. I didn't know he was someone who will be interested in coloring, pink colour and reading. He sure is her brother huh? I was that dumb not to realize it sooner.
"Are you just going to stare at my things or will you say anything?" He ask annoyed, as he blocks my view from his gifts and paintings.
"Yeah, I need to ask you something." I say as I proceed to sit on his bed. He follows me and plops himself down besides me.
"Go on, I am listening" he assures me to continue.
"I heard you had sister, right?" I ask carefully.
"I still have a sister. And why are you asking about my sister? Why should it concern you?" He raises his voice a bit and I was expecting this. He was really sensitive about this topic.
"Nothing but, take a look at this. Do you know who they are?" I ask as I pass him the picture.
As soon as he hold the picture from my hands, his hands starts trembling violently. Sweat stings his eyes and he wipes his face with his shirt. He was breathing heavily and a whimper suddenly leaves his mouth. He looks so scared and weak. I never saw this guy with so much emotions on his face. It is like his whole world crumbled and then came back to it's shape in just mere seconds.
"Where the heck go you found this from?Do you..do you know about her?!" he cries as he brings the picture closer to his chest. Holding it so tight as if the picture itself was his sister and I am going to snatch it from his hands. His teary eyes reflects the unbearable pain that can't be verbalize.
So hyung was right.
"How..how did you get this picture!? Where is she!?" He howls suddenly and grabs the collars of my shirt as if I am the one hiding her all this time. A sudden wave of anger reflects his eyes as I watch him. He was literally crying seconds ago. But now, all traces of tears are gone and replaced by a fierce look. His face reddening as he clenches his jaw and waits for my answer.
"I ask you something jungkook!? Where the fuck you get that picture!? Where is she!?" Now, he roars in pure anger, his eyes burning fire, the once cold eyes which nobody thought would hold this many emotions are replaced by hate, love and emotions that shows the unbearable pain. His eyes hold curiosity, a desire to know where is she? Is she fine? How does she look? How is her life? Does she still remembers him?
"I will tell you taehyung. But I need to take you somewhere." I say calmly. To be honest the way he was yelling before and clutching my shirt, I was on the verge of losing my shit. It takes all of my energy not to punch his fucking face.
"Is it where you found this?? Is she..is she lives there?" His hopeful eyes begs as he stares into my eyes. I so much want to tell him that who is his sister. But I need to get my information before I give him any. I need to make him remember what actually happened that night.
Once I know who is behind all of this, I am going to make their life hell. A living hell.
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Here you go, another shitty chapter.
Anyways, taehyung is the brother.
Did any of you guess it?
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