"Hyung... "

"Yes Kookie?"

"What did I do wrong?" Jungkook spoke through his grief. His head was buried in the elder one's chest. The fifteen year old was devastated of the fact that she left him. Even if it has been over a month, he couldn't let himself back to his true self.

"Taehyung hyung. Please tell me what did I do wrong?" Jungkook asked again, breaking the elder one's train of thoughts.

"Kookie. I'm so sorry, but do you remember that you were uh.... " he couldn't find the words to explain about that incident. Tears welled up in his doe-like eyes as he understood what he was conveying.

Taehyung couldn't control himself too. He hugged the younger one tighter and laid him on the bed, crushing him under his structure.

The said person hugged him back tighter, as if he'd break if he didn't hug his hyung. But what he actually believes is that he's already broken.

Broken beyond repair.

"Hyung I didn't do anything please believe me!" he said putting in all of his honesty and grief in one complete sentence. Tears were flowing out freely from both of their eyes, tirelessly.

"I know Kookie..... I know"

Flashback....

"NO! I WON'T BELIEVE YOU!"

"Y/n.... Calm down honey. Look at this if you don't want to believe me." his cunning mother fished out her mobile and handed it over to her.

Her eyes widened looking at the picture in her hands.

Her boyfriend....

On the bed

Naked

With girls all around him

It all looked so true to be denied, to be called false. Her vision became blur. So blur that she couldn't see the smirk lingering on the woman's thin red painted lips.

"Th-this isn't h-him. P-please! He won't do it! I know he isn't like that. That-" she got cut off as the door burst open with a half naked Jungkook. His eyes were red and puffy, his button nose red and stuffy, tears were still freshly falling out of his doe eyes.

But disgust shot all through her being and she stomped away towards the stairs. He kept crying, calling for her name to which she would once gladly fall into his arms, but now it had no other feeling except for lust and crudeness.

The fourteen year old girl was fast enough to get herself inside the room and lock it forever. But that's didn't happen. He was inside.

"Oppa!" she ran towards the 17 year old and wept in his chest. Taehyung didn't care that his shirt was now wet with her tears. In fact, he was emotionless....

He knows

Everything....

How his mother planned for this to happen so that the girl would become a part of his family. She'd become a Kim.

He couldn't bring himself to even wipe her tears nor hug her back. He just stood there, deciphering the situation.

Was it right?

Or was it wrong?

Yes. True that he had lusted for her but that will remain as a lust only. That wasn't true love and he knows it wasn't on his part to split these two Romeo and Juliet from each other.

His love for her was an infatuation.

But Jungkook's love is nothing but pure and bright.

He started to hate himself when he heard the heart wrenching cries of Jungkook who was banging on the door and shouting her name till it was beginning to crack. Both- His voice and the door.

How did he grow so heartless?

Was he like this from before?

No

It was because of the monster who lives with him, the monster who gave birth to him. His mother.

"I-I've packed t-the b-bags Y/n. The cars is w-waiting outside." he said in broken sentences which she understood with slight difficulty.

Nonetheless, she nodded.

Soon, the loud cries of Jungkook were lessening, as if he was being taken away by someone.

"T-Taehyung I-I can't do this!" she confessed holding the door knob, ready to flee away.

"You know you have to Y/n" now, at the moment, he felt the monster within him.

She looked at him and the room, the room which she spent half of her childhood in, a memory now.

As soon as the door flew open, she ran. She ran through the hallways with turns and twists but she wasn't in her senses. Her senses couldn't hear the loud footsteps and her name being shouted at their top of their lungs.

He was this, this close to catch her and he did. He knelt in front of her. Pleading her not to leave him alone.

But she left....

Flashback ends......

Taehyung hasn't been in contact with Y/n nor anyone in that matter.  Her parents went to Australia last year and settled down there for awhile. Jimin stayed back in the palace but was on fire. Like literal fire. Whenever he saw Jungkook, he'd see red. If the opportunity arises, he would definitely attack the 15 year old and claim that he has done a good deed, to remove a weed from the society.

The prince was now seen as a mere weed for everyone.

The King and the queen didn't take the matter too lightly as a matter of fact. They haven't scolded him, but they have counseled him.

'Why did he do it?'

But his answer was always the same.

He didn't do it.

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Jungkook was heading to school with his head hung low. He was thinking of how to prove himself right. That he didn't do such a crude thing. Heck! He can't even imagine any other girl to breathe beside him when his whole being was intoxicated with Y/n.

As soon as he entered the campus, his face turn to the other side by a hard fist being thrown at him.

It was Lee Jaehyun who did it.

"You filthy rat! You shouldn't even be a Prince! Such a disgrace!" he spat on his face and held his collar, only to punch him in the stomach.

His minions held him down and started kicking and insulting him with disgraceful names.

After all the drama, the people left.  But there were a few who didn't, who couldn't. They tried to stop the violence but alas, they were held down by his other minions.

The bunny guy crouched on the grass, holding his injured stomach, a bleeding nose and bruises on every part of his body. His eyes were becoming more sore that they were hardly any tears left to cry.

But

Suddenly, he stopped crying.

Instead,

He smirked.

A devilish one. Biting his lips after. He was ready to show the world his true, most rawest side. The one with many errors but nil counted according to him. His inner devil awakened.

"I'm gonna a bad, bad boy."