"Jungkook, we need to talk!" she tried to be calm. "We'll talk tomorrow, Rina, I have work to do now!" cut off Jungkook and straightened the lapel of his jacket, looking in the mirror. "It's really important!" Rina insisted, feeling the anger quickly take over. "I don't have time, Rina!" he turned, kissed her quickly, and jumped out of their bedroom. Rina almost cried and did what she had been doing for the last six months, went to hide in Seokjin's bedroom and possibly to cry on his shoulder.
Six months since his father's death, nine months since the two were together, and four months since she moved with him to the mansion.
He had transferred the management of the company almost entirely to her, and everyone already knew that she was Jeon Jungkook's woman. Among other things, she had to put up with rumors, rumors, and Jungkook's behavior.
He was absent systematically, sometimes for days. Or he came home drunk to the visor, carried by security guards or his friends. And sometimes bloodied, or wounded, and every time, a small part of her died of terror. All she had to do was lean in support of Seokjin, Min-Cha, and Boram. Who, by the way, were happily married. Seokjin and Min-Cha's brother, Emin, had become extremely close and often spotted them both. And her relationship was slowly falling apart, no matter how much patience and effort she put in to keep her balance. The only thing she had no problem with, Jungkook was sex.
"You shouldn't be bothered right now, Rina." Seokjin scolded her, and she lay down on his bed, curled up in a ball. Her hand slid over her still-flat belly, and a slight smile played on her lips. She had found out a week ago that she was pregnant, in the third week. Since then, she had done her best to keep calm and find a way to tell Jungkook.
"I don't know what to do anymore, oppa, he just doesn't pay attention to me unless I'm naked and with my legs spread!" she complained, and Seokjin laughed. "Give him time, Rina, it's not easy." Seokjin lay down behind her and hugged her tightly. "Because my life is suns and roses!" she frowned and turned to him, looking him in the eye, her hands under her cheek. "I have a feeling he doesn't care about me anymore." she sighed, and he shook his head. "You know that's not true!" Seokjin assured her, but he himself wondered if Jungkook was really going back to his old self.
He sincerely hoped the kid wouldn't blow up. Now that Seokjin was in charge of security and the mansion himself, he hardly went out with them and often didn't know what Jungkook was doing. But he still hoped he loved Rina, though he didn't show it properly. Especially now that she was carrying his child.
"It's late, try to rest, and we'll both talk to him tomorrow, what do you say?" he suggested, and she smiled, nodding and closing her eyes.

Rina stood up sharply. The sound of doors slamming, drunken laughter, and female voices had rudely tore her from her sleep. Seokjin also stood up, and they looked at each other before jumping to the door.
Rina stared and her tears flowed. Jungkook, Jimin, and Taehyung, dead drunk, along with five women hanging around their necks, tried to climb the stairs to the bedroom floor.
With two women under his arms, Jungkook looked at her and grinned happily. "Little Miss Assistant! Come have fun, baby, you'll like it!" he winked at her, and she took a deep breath. That was it, Rina couldn't take it anymore. Not anymore, not now that she wasn't alone.
Shaking her head and sobbing, she pushed Seokjin away, who tried to stop her and rushed to their bedroom. She took out a large suitcase and, leaving it on the bed, returned to the dressing room, packed some of her things, not caring what exactly she was taking, and began to fill the suitcase. The door opened and Jungkook and the two women stumbled into the doorway, followed by a panicked Seokjin.
"Ah, my doll is already waiting for us!" Jungkook snapped, and Rina looked away.
"Rina, what are you doing?" Seokjin looked at her pleadingly. "This is the end,Jin, I can't take it anymore!" she said softly, closing the suitcase and looking at the grinning Jungkook, who could barely stand. "Rina, please, he's drunk, he hardly knows what he's doing!" Seokjin took her hand and tried to take her suitcase. "Enough,Jin, he doesn't need me anymore. All he needs is someone to run the company. And because I like the pay, I'll keep my job. But he can go to hell!" she screamed and yanked herself out of his arms, leaving the bedroom and the mansion.
Seokjin ran after her, but she was already closing the front door. He motioned for one of his men to follow and guard her, and returned to the bedroom where Jungkook had just lain on the bed, with the two women on top of him trying to undress him.
He angrily pulled the two women away and threw them to the floor. "Get out if you don't want to die!" he shouted, and the two women blinked in fright. "I said get the hell out of here!" he roared, and they hurried out.
"What do you think you are doing?" Jungkook growled, rising and looking at him angrily. Seokjin turned to him and clenched his fists as he approached the swaying Jungkook. "Remember what I told you when you asked me to help win Rina over, kid?" he asked, grabbing his lapel and his fist slamming into Jungkook's jaw. Jungkook roared and tried to back away, but the second blow hit the same spot. "Damn it, Hyung!" Jungkook slumped heavily as Jin released him. "For God's sake, Hyung ..." Jungkook rose slowly. "You are the most lost cause I have ever seen, Jeon Jungkook!" Seokjin growled, and Jungkook glared at him. "You put so much effort into this relationship, I had even begun to think that you were really in love with her that you even loved her!" Jungkook gritted his teeth and looked down, sobering slowly as his friend's accusations made their way and pushed the alcohol intoxication out of his mind. "But no, you're the same bastard you were when you met Rina, the same idiot!" roared Seokjin. "So much time and opportunity, so much wind power to hurt her again?" he asked, and Jungkook jumped to his feet. "I love her, Hyung, I know that ..." Seokjin hit him again and Jungkook fell back, hitting the edge of the bed. "Don't you dare lie or mention her name anymore!" Seokjin could barely breathe in anger. "You will stay away from her, also from the company! And this is an order Jeon!" Jungkook turned and looked at him with glittering eyes. "You can't keep me away from her, Jin, I need ..." Seokjin interrupted. "Your need has just gone in the face of the two whores you brought into the bedroom you shared with the woman who gave you everything, Jungkook!" he pointed to the door and Jungkook looked down in embarrassment.
"From now on, Rina is forbidden territory for you, Jungkook!" Seokjin cut off and walked to the door. But when he grabbed the lock and before he left, he turned. "Oh, and Jungkook?" he looked at him, and Seokjin gritted his teeth. "Congratulations, kid, you're going to be a father! Too bad you'll never see your child ..." Seokjin shook his head and let the shocked Jungkook stare after him.