“In the past, it was my wish to kill, but now it's Y/n’s wish to kill you and I will gladly will. To fulfill her wish.”

“You have lost your mind Jungkook.” Y/n spoke.

“Bunny, don't talk right now. It's us, brothers' matter.”

“You are not my brother,” Taehyung said. Jungkook stared at his face, Jungkook was even more hurt.

“When did you even consider me one huh? You ignored my presence.” Jungkook said.

“Because if I hadn't you would always cause problems  for me, even now. You always try to ruin my life.”

Jungkook's eyes blazed with fury as he advanced on Taehyung. “You are going to ruin this.”

Taehyung's smile was serene, his eyes glinting with a deadly intensity. "I don't think so," he said, his voice low and even.

With a swift movement, Taehyung pulled out a gun and shot Jungkook in the shoulder. Jungkook's eyes widened in shock as he stumbled back, clutching his wound.

“Assh0le, I knew it. You are a liar, you said you saved my life that night, when her father wanted to k!ll me but you are a snake. You would never do anything for me.” Jungkook said.

"You should have thought twice before bringing Y/n here," Taehyung said, his voice dripping with malice. "In the past, I let you hurt me because she wasn't involved. But this time...this time, you tried to take her away from me, she's mine. And I won't let you hurt her."

Jungkook's face twisted in rage and pain. "You're insane," he spat.

Taehyung's smile grew wider. "Maybe. But I'll do whatever it takes to keep Y/n safe. And if that means killing you...then so be it."

Taehyung's gaze flicked to Y/n, who stood frozen in shock. "Don't worry, my love," he said, his voice softening.

Y/n's eyes darted between the two men, her mind reeling with the sudden turn of events. She had never intended for things to escalate like this.
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Jungkook's eyes narrowed as his father entered the room. "What do you want?" he growled, still recovering from the wound. Jungkook snorted. "You're only here because of the company. Otherwise, you wouldn't bother."

His father's eyes saddened. "That's not true, Jungkook. The company, the wealth...it's all just a selfish betrayal from your side. I'm here because I care about you, my son."

Jungkook's anger flared. "I just wanted what belongs to me! But you gave more to Taehyung, as always!"

His father's voice remained calm. "I didn't give more to Taehyung, Jungkook. What's in his name is because of his hard work for this company. You left the business yet You would have still inherited my legacy, but you choose to steal it.”

Jungkook's eyes flashed with pain and anger. “I was never treated like a part of that family.”

“You were, for me. If you weren't I would have brought you home.” He replied.

“What about Taehyung's mom? And Taehyung? They both treated me like strangers. She never loved me like she loved Taehyung. I was younger than Taehyung, I missed my mom. I used to miss how she would take care of me. I was expecting Taehyung's mom to love me and treat me like a son but she neglected me.” He said as tears filled his eyes.

“I love you more than Taehyung right? I gave you more attention because I knew you needed it. And about my wife, as you are saying she is Taehyung's mother, not yours. It's my fault, I know. When she sees you she remembers my affair. But you were not her responsibility, she doesn't have to love you or give you love like a mother.” He replied.

"And what about my mother? You could have left me with her.” Jungkook said.

“Your mother died,” he said. Jungkook stared at his eyes.

“Was she really dead?” Jungkook asked. He doesn't remember seeing her dead body and now after what Y/n has told him, Jungkook couldn't help but wonder what truly happened. “She is alive right now. If you know she's alive...did you scare her away? WHY DID YOU SEPARATED ME FROM MY MOTHER TO BRING ME TO THAT HELL HOUSE?”

His father's expression turned heavy. "No, Jungkook. I didn't separate. She left you, not the other way around. She made that choice, not me."

Jungkook's face twisted in anguish. "Liar!" he spat. “Your friend, that bastard park he tried to k!ll my mother, I am sure she must have gotten scared and run away because of you two men.”

“It's true, he wanted to k!ll her, but I convinced him not to, and she just had an abortion," his father continued. "I asked him to let her go, to leave her alone. But she...she asked for money, Jungkook. A lot of money from both of us. And in return, she would leave and never come back."

Jungkook's eyes filled with tears. "And you let her? You let her leave me?"

His father's expression was anguished. "I told her to take you with her, Jungkook. I promised to send her money to take care of you. But she...she said she wanted a new life, one without you or anyone else from her past."

Jungkook's world crumbled around him. His entire life, he had thought of his mother, he always thought she was the one who suffered, he blamed everyone else for her. But now...now he knows the truth. She had left him, chosen to leave him, for a new life.

“Your mother, she moves on quickly. She is not exactly the type to stick with one person. I was in love with her, but When I am with her, I bring her to any of my gatherings. She would try to flirt with other elite men through me. She would blackmail to leak our affairs. It made me abusive over time, I thought if I put more restrictions on her, she might stop this. But I couldn't change her and just got tired of her constant chase of wanting more and better. I loved her but she was still a cheap woman.”

Jungkook could hear all this nonsense anymore, “Stop with these lies! You are manipulating me, my mother-”

“She was not your mother, she just gave birth to you. And used you as a tool to control me.” Her father said.

Jungkook just remembered her mother's words. He was young, but still his mother would tell him everything. Not caring how everything could affect his mental health.

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Jungkook's eyes lit up as Y/n entered the room, and he quickly wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace. "Y/n, you're here," he whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.

Y/n's expression was guarded, but Jungkook didn't notice. "Even when no one is by my side, you'll always be there for me, won't you?" he said, his voice filled with conviction. He made her sit on the bed.

Y/n's eyes narrowed. “I think you are okay. I should leave.”

“No, I am not okay.” Jungkook exclaimed, “I am not Okay. I am not. Please let's not be away from each other, I can't live without you. I want to be with you forever."

Y/n's gaze searched his face. "You don't care about what I want?”

“I care, you wanted a love like your grandparents. You wanted to marry me,” Jungkook said.

“For god’s sake Jungkook, you knew what I meant when I said that. I wasn't aware of reality. And marriage? Let's not even talk about it, you were never even ready to be my boyfriend.”

“I was your lover Y/n, but now you can decide.” Jungkook's eyes burned with intensity. "I mean I'll be anything you want me to be. Your lover, your husband, your slave...your anything. I just want to be yours, Y/n. For the rest of my life."

Y/n took a deep breath. "I want you to be a nobody for me, Jungkook.”

Jungkook's face lit up with a manic grin. "I'll do it, Y/n. I'll give up everything for you. I'll be your nobody.” he rubbed his face at lap.“Yours alone, with no influence or power. Just a shell of a person, devoted only to you."
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Jungkook’s heart was going insane. He wasn't sure if he wanted to meet his mother or not. In the end he decided to actually meet her.

Jungkook's eyes scanned the crowded room, his gaze locking onto a familiar figure. His mother, elegant and poised, chatted with a group of foreigners, laughing and smiling as if she didn't have a care in the world.

She is still beautiful, like he remembers.

Jungkook's heart twisted with a mix of emotions as he approached her, his face a mask of calm. "Excuse me," he said, his voice low and smooth.

His mother turned to him, her expressions were the same, she didn't recognize Jungkook. He doesn't know why he was thinking that she would recognize him. She didn't recognize him, her own son.

“Oh, sorry. I thought of someone else.” Jungkook lied. She smiled.

“It's fine, And what brings you to this party?" she asked, her gaze sweeping over him with interest.

Jungkook's smile was calculated. "Just enjoying the evening. And you?"

His mother's eyes fluttered, her lashes batting innocently. "Oh, just making connections. Business, you know."

Jungkook's mother, oblivious to his true identity, chatted with him at the party, her voice dripping with charm. "So, what do you do, handsome?"

Jungkook's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with conflicting emotions. "I'm in business," he replied curtly, his tone neutral. Did he just reply to business? He doesn't even want his mother to know the true passion he has.

She laughed, a throaty sound. "Ah, a man of ambition. I like that."

As they talked, Jungkook discovered more about her life, her preferences for rich, married men. He felt a growing sense of disgust, but also a deep sadness. This was his mother, the woman who had abandoned him. The one for whom he hated everyone?

At one point, she leaned in close, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "Between you and me, I've always had a weakness for powerful men. They're so...easy to manipulate."

Jungkook's eyes flashed with anger, but he kept his cool, intrigued despite himself. "Is that so?" he said, his voice laced with sarcasm.

She smiled, unaware of his true feelings. "Yes, darling. And I always get what I want."

Jungkook's gaze locked onto hers, his eyes burning with intensity.

At one point her phone rang and she talked to someone in a really sweet manner before hanging up the call.

“Who was it?” Jungkook asked.

“My son.” She replied.

“ How many sons do you have?” He asked, hoping that at least she would miss him.

“Two.” She replied, Jungkook felt hopeful, maybe she remembers him and misses him.

But the. She showed Jungkook her wallpaper which was of her and a young man, who looked younger than Jungkook, and the other one another who looked 12-14.

“I see.” Jungkook mumbled, She doesn't care about Jungkook or Jieun.

He spent his life trying to defend her actions. He thought she did that out of love. And was trying to prove a baseless point that if you love someone you would do anything for them.

But it looks like his mother loved no one except herself.

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