After a Little bit of walking around she felt her inner soul calming down. White clouds covering half of the sun. The way how the puffy clouds made an irregular yet a very beautiful pattern. Sun rays reflecting through the clouds made everything look so mesmerizing and calming to the soul. The leaves and flowers looked so fresh and the sky turned to the most beautiful shade of blue.

A smile appeared on her lips as she sat on the stairs looking at the sky. A smile that reflected peace and satisfaction of the soul. Something about nature always give her peace.

Looking at time in her wrist watch she realized everyone must be about to get done with breakfast. She wanted to go back to room before others get free. She was in mood for facing anyone at the moment. Getting up she simply turned around as her steps aimed only one goal that was her room where she must feel safe........away from judging eyes.

Reaching the stairs it was like her worst nightmare was coming true. Her dad called her with obviously not so low voice. His voice was so stern and loud that made her stop in her tracks with goosebumps crawling all over her skin again. No matter how much she told herself to get over this fear of hers. This stupid anxiety of hers that won't let her live. But she couldn't. As soon as something happens her heart starts beating rapidly making her want to crawl inside a hole.

She turned around walking to lounge as her hands balled in fists and her slow steps tested the patience of his father. Her eyes glued to ground. "You mom told me you don't want to take therapy sessions?"

She yelped, nodding her head slightly. "I n-need time for myself. I won't talk rubbish again."

Mr Park :" Not talking rubbish in front of us won't heal you. You are taking the sessions and I don't want to hear that you skipped any day."

She wanted to run away from there. Run so far away where no one will be able to find any trace of her. She didn't want to take therapy sessions. What were they about? Tell the doctor that there is another world and a dead soul and watch him try to make you believe that it's all a lie and you are dreaming. Well she heard enough of that. Everyone was trying to tell her that this all is only a lie where as they are the one who need to open their eyes to the reality.

YN:" I won't "

Mr Park: " What did you Just say!?"

" I said I won't take any session and shitty therapies!"Her jaw clenched as she looked up at them with anger filled eyes. Her father balled his fists at her behavior. Youngers don't dare say No to their elders even though what elders are saying are wrongs. In such families facts doesn't matter but if an elder would say something even if it's clear nonsense others will have to obey them.

Mr Park : " YN!! What Is this behavior to speak in front of your father!!"

" Can you please once try to listen to me" She said but this time her words came out in a low soft voice not wanting to misbehave even though whatever was happening she wanted to run away from there and never come back. But at the end he was still her father and he was still respected in her heart. No matter what was happening she kept convincing herself to keep it low. She didn't want to make another scene. The last bit of love and respect that was left in a corner of heart she wanted to keep it there. She didn't want to lose it too. She didn't want to become so heartless and emotion less.

Mr Park : " Listen to what? Your bullshit? Jungkook is a dead soul. There are two worlds he is the king of that world and he calls you there. This is some fairy tale shit. Grow up YN and now you don't want to take sessions you are getting on my nerves."

His each and every word dug daggers in her heart. So it was still able to feel huh. She couldn't bring any expression on her face. No sorrow, no happiness, no confused expressions because at this point she didn't even want to explain herself anymore. But she didn't even look like she was regretting it or feeling bad. She simply looked away that annoyed her father more. The type of man he was he won't think twice before spitting shit when he is angry. Then it wouldn't matter how hurtful those words are.

"Jay, bring Jungkook here right now!" Her eyes widened as she instantly looked back at him almost raising her voice. "W-what! Why are you bringing him in between!"

He looked at YN and the way she instantly raised her voice as soon as he brought Jungkook in. Jay was honestly losing his shit at the moment but he stayed quiet since her father was already talking and he didn't want to speak in between and act manner less. Well quiet clever ain't he. He wanted to keep low so at the end he would prove himself innocent and that would reduce another barrier in his way from marrying Nina.

Soon enough Jay brought Jungkook who was wearing his usual casual clothes half filled with mud as at the moment he was working in garden. Well when Jay went he was there so yeah call it a delusion of eyes or his twisted reality. The little boy joined his hands in front looking down fiddling with his fingers looking as nervous as ever.

Jay rolled his eyes looking at YN. "So he is behind all this. I don't understand what made you think that about this midget."

"Mind your language Jay. Other than that who gave you the right to speak in between" She was beyond disrespectful at this point which her family was witnessing for the first time and they were determined to do something about her before things go out of hand. But even she didn't realize why was she getting mad when he called Jungkook by a name. The fact it raised a fire inside her was surprising to her too.

MR Park : " YN!! I said mind your language he is your finance"

" Fiance My foot! He cheated on me. He don't even want me anymore! I meant it when I said Jungkook showed me you play with other girls!" There Jay lost his control as his grip around Jungkook's arm tightened. The fact that he was getting exposed was getting on his nerves but nothing compares to the fire that burnt inside him when she again brought Jungkook in.

Mr Park went near YN as he lost his control. His hand raised itself to leave a slap on his daughter's face and a scream was heard that was by her mother. She covered her mouth as she couldn't believe what was happening to their peaceful family. But Mr Park's hand stopped in air when a familiar voice was heard.

Jungkook : " Stop hurting her."

The last piece of respect she had somewhere in her heart's corner suddenly disappeared in thin air. Within some moments her last hope in her dad died like it was never there. It crashed in it's worst form but no one could hear the storm inside her except for Jungkook.

When Jungkook spoke for her it felt like someone her heart that almost died skipped a beat like it wanted to live for someone and that only one was Jeon Jungkook. Who actually put his revenge of his family aside in risk and spoke for her.

Jay : "What did you just say! How dare you speak in between."

Jungkook : " I said don't..... Don' hurt my YN"
He said but with his low scared voice as his hand reached up to fix his glasses and his figure looked to be shaking in nervousness. He pulled his arm out of Jay's grip and looked up just to match his gaze with YN's whose eyes were reflecting a lot of emotions but nothing was visible on her face. He knew she wanted to cry her heart out but she couldn't. It felt like even tears didn't want to waste themselves for someone who wouldn't believe them.

They both stared in each other's eyes for what it seems like an eternity when suddenly Jungkook's body jolted forward with a harsh impact. Screams were heard from the women present there as Slowly Jungkook turned around just to find a knife dug in his back by Jay who pulled it out of him and stabbed him again.

Jay : " It's all because of you!! You made me do this!"

It felt like her whole world stopped there as she felt it crushing down in it's worst form. She forgot he was a dead soul. She forgot he was not even a human being. Her whole figure paralysed there watching Jay stabbing her Jungkook in worst way ever. The only person she wanted to run away with was losing his breathes in front of her.

Jay pulled the dagger out of Jungkook's back as it fell down from his hand that was filled with blood. Jungkook stepped back losing his balance while YN tried to run to him but she was pulled back by her father who didn't let her move. That's it, it happened in between their family and they could cover it. It was like there was no tint of regret on their faces. If they believed whatever YN said was a lie then Jungkook was innocent. They had no regret of taking an innocent's life away.

Suddenly the Jungkook who was limping down on floor got back on his feat making everyone step back in shock. The once pained expressions on his face were replacing with dark and deadly ones. His muscles reflexed making them bigger and cracks started appearing on his face. The Bracelet appeared back on his wrist as a loud laugh was echoed through out whole mansion shooking it's depths.

The laugh that reflected victory of someone who waited centuries to take his revenge and it was finally the time. Soon enough Jeon Jungkook, the dead soul was in his real demonic shape. The cracks on his skin and the eyes that turned pitch black, a smirk that plastered on his face and his body that got much wider without anyone even realizing.

Their stern expressions turned in to terrified ones except for the only girl who felt like she almost lost herself there. It was almost as if they were having that nightmare which they blamed YN for all these months.

The same family, the same cruelty, the same dagger. This time too he was innocent at least in their eyes. They say history repeat itself but the only difference was.......

Jungkook : " same dirty blood as your ancestors."

This time Jeon Jungkook was going to rule