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Yoongi looked at the smirking woman in front of him in bewilderment. He didn't even tried to hide it. She was grabbing his collar - their faces are too close as if they could kiss any time soon.

He can feel her hot holy basil breath on his lips making him wonder does she use it as a mouth freshener? But overall he like it .

Yoongi let out a breathy laugh, " You are really something for sure. " He smirked at her and whispered sensually in his gravelly voice " If this is what you want then this will happen. Challenge accepted sweetheart. "

Y/N feels goosebump on her body. But her posture was maintained - she just stared at his eyes deeply.

She moved her one her one hand from his coller to his neck - tracing her fingers on its side, seductively.

Yoongi felt a jolt by her touch. Once again his breath got hitched by her touch - he felt an unknown desire rise inside him.

Unknowingly he grabbed her hand , clenching his jaw, he warningly looked at her, " Don't do that sweetheart. "

Y/N raised an eyebrow at him - a arrogant smirk formed on her face knowing why exactly he is speaking this but didn't spoke further.

" As your wish Mr. Min " Yoongi stared at her face. Her pale flawless skin is shining like a pearl, her deep hazel eyes are like a ocean which can drawn him, her rosy lips - " Mr. Min if you are done with beholding me with your eyes than leave my hand "

Her voice reached to his ears - flat and detached making Yoongi's heart feel dejected unknowingly .

Before he can do anything Y/N jerked her hand away from his grip. She glared at him in hate and disgust - looking at him up to down in a judging look.

Yoongi glazed at her - confused, offended and most importantly hurt as Y/N threw him one dirty look before leaving him.

What happened to her suddenly? She was talking very savagely , why did her expression suddenly change to hatred and disgust. That's the question running in his mind. But the another thing is also that he got really offended by her expressions.

No one has ever looked at her with disgust in her life. They have no right to do so. So how did this woman do this?

His face turned stolid - his balled his fist, staring at her leaving direction. ' You can't behave with me like that sweetheart. I am the one to rule everything '

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In the dimly lit washroom, the sound of Y/N's lipstick cap clicking shut echoed through the sleek marble walls. She stood before the large mirror, reapplying her red lipstick with a confident hand, paying no mind to Jennie’s intense gaze. Jennie’s arms were crossed, her face twisted with annoyance as she leaned against the vanity.

"What the hell were you doing out there?" Jennie demanded, staring hard at her careless friend.

Y/N didn’t even glance in her direction, her focus still on perfecting her lipstick. "You have eyes, don't you?" Her voice was as calm and collected as ever, barely hinting at any emotion.

Jennie huffed, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. But in case you forgot, that’s my brother you were whispering sweet nothings to."

"So?" Y/N's response was cold, indifferent, as if it didn’t matter in the least.

Jennie pushed off the vanity, her frustration clear. "So, tell me, what the hell were you two talking about, and why were you all up in his space like that?"

Y/N finally finished applying her lipstick and turned towards Jennie, a smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Oh, nothing much. Just some… loving conversation." Her eyes sparkled mischievously, knowing exactly how much her words would irritate Jennie.

Jennie scoffed, her arms dropping to her sides. "Loving? The way you two were staring daggers at each other when you met? Right, that’s real loving." She shot Y/N a look that screamed disbelief.

Jennie clicked her tongue in annoyance, frustration mounting. She knew her brother—Min Yoongi was not a man to be trifled with. He wasn’t just dangerous; he was the embodiment of destruction when someone crossed him. “Y/N, don't mess with Yoongi. You don’t understand. He’s like a wildfire, he burns everything that stands in his way.”

Y/N placed the lipstick aside, her smirk morphing into a serene smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Jen, you think I’d let your brother burn me? If he's a wildfire, then I’m a tsunami. And I never lose.”

Y/N’s smile widened, her eyes flashing dangerously as she locked gazes with Jennie. “And I’ll drown anything that tries to engulf me. Your brother’s fire doesn’t scare me.” Her tone was soft, but the warning was loud and clear, every word dripping with savage confidence.

Jennie’s brow furrowed. “I’m serious. If Yoongi sets his sights on you—whether it’s hate or something else—it won’t end well. He’s not someone you can just play with and walk away.”

Y/N tilted her head, her expression unfazed. “Good. Let him try. He’ll find out soon enough that I don’t burn.”

Before Jennie could respond, a sharp, piercing scream echoed through the corridor, startling her. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"

Jennie jumped slightly, her head snapping towards the door. "What the hell was that?" She asked, half-annoyed, half-concerned.

Y/N, on the other hand, rolled her eyes and casually stuck a finger in her ear, shaking it as though clearing the scream from her head. "Ugh. How unpleasant." Her expression was the very picture of disinterest.

Jennie shot her a look. “Aren’t you curious?”

Y/N shrugged nonchalantly, her face betraying no concern whatsoever. “Not really. But if you're done nagging me about your brother, we should go.”

She swung her Gucci purse over her shoulder, her heels clicking sharply on the marble floor as she made her way towards the door without waiting for Jennie’s response. Jennie, despite her worry, sighed and followed her out, muttering under her breath about how impossible Y/N was.

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On the other hand Yumi was gasped in horror. Her eyes were wide , cold sweat beads were formed on her forehead as her eyes were stuck at her front.

" What happened Yumi? Why did you shout?" Jimin came there quickly - worried after hearing his wife's scream.

Whereas Yumi was frozen in her place with a pale face . Her trembling hands were clenching her dress . She was scared stiff in her place like a statue - looking in front of her.

Jimin turned his head at front slowly and a gasp left from his mouth. Eyes got wide in shock and bewilderment.

" Dad? " He whispered in a trembling voice. His eyes were dilating in incredulity. His mind become numb looking at the swimming pool.

There was he. His father. Whome he always hated from his guts is now inside the swimming pool.

Floating dead in it.

Although Jimin has never any good relationship with his father. Woobin never gave him chance to like him. There was always some discord between the two.But Jimin never even dreamed of seeing his father like this.

Floating on the water - fully dressed like he was at party.

However, seeing his body floating it becomes clear that he is dead. But he doesn't want to believe it.

The remaining family members also entered inside the swimming pool area and the same reaction all of them had. Confusion, incredulity, anger and grief. Only family members were present at that area as no one is allowed other than them.

" Dad? " Taehyung shouted - coming out of his frozen form. He ran and jumped in the pool.

His action brought everyone to their senses as Taehyung took him out of pool, fully drenched. Jin ran towards him.

" Dad... " Taehyung called him - his tone was low, brooding. His heart was thumping vigorously in anxiety as tapped his cheek lightly, " Dad, open your eyes "

No response.

" Dad." He again called him out in restlessness -shaking his unconscious body. Tears are threatening to fall from his eyes.

A warm hand placed on his shoulder as Taehyung turned around -anguishing looked at his elder brother.

" Hyung... Call the ambulance right now "

" Taehyung "

" Hyung fast we don't have much time. "

" Taehyung "

" You are not doing it, I will do it myself. " Jin snatched the phone from his hand and looked at him firmly yet his eyes are also welled up with tears of grief.

" Dad is no more. He. Is. Dead " Jin forced out those words - feeling his throat got lump by those words.

That's it. That was all it took for Taehyung to burst into tears. He cried like there is no tomorrow unable to digest that his father left him.

Whereas his big brother rubbed his back to sooth his grief but right now nothing can help them. They have lost their father . Jin closed his eyes ,letting fall his tears.

" When I came, he was lying like that in the swimming pool. I don't know how this happened."

They turned towards Yumi who was quite since start. Her expressions were faint and scared as she remembered what happened before.

𝙵𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔...

- 𝗬𝗨𝗠𝗜 -

What did he mean by 'yet'?

What else is he going to do? Will he kill the Jimin as well?

Fear strikes my bones like thunder falls on the ground.

No...Noo... It can't be happened. Jimin is the only shield I have but if he will kill him than there is no way to escape from him.

Don't get me wrong I do love Yoongi, a lot but he doesn't . he frightened me. His wickedness scares me .

Yoongi is not someone who has heart. He is heartless, unable to love anyone. The affection he has for me in his heart is not love but his obsession.

A feeling that can destroy anyone in order to make them his own. Yoongi is like a wild fire which will burn her in his madness and there is no solution of it.

With a hesitation, I gazed at Yoongi while dancing with someone God knows who.

Suddenly my face turned blank - a burning sensation spread in my chest looking at them so close.

That girl probably doesn't know Yoongi will ever look at her the way he looks at me if she is trying to seduce him.

But my jaw tightens when Yoongi pulled her closer by waist , whispering something.

Jealously is what I am feeling right now watching them so close. And why not after all Yoongi is my love.

How? What are they discussing? How can Yoongi do this when he loves me?

But what more shocking is she pulls him more closer by collar. Have to accept she have guts.

Their faces were to close like they were about to kiss each other. The tension between them I can still feel.

It makes my heart to drop. A insecure feeling settle inside me thinking Yoongi might stop loving me.

" Umm... I have some work. Hope you are fine with it " I gave my partner a apologetic smile, turning around and leaving the hall in hurry.

I came towards the pool area and stayed there for good minutes thinking about my life which is filled with full twist and turns.

I am not very good at all . I have done a lot of deception for my own benefit and I accept this. I have tortured my sister a lot in my stubbornness and even today I feel very guilty about this.

I just wanted to apologize to her for my wrong deeds but I know it's impossible now.

I was in my thoughts while roaming but something caught my attention. It's the pool. Like something was there.

Confused I walked towards it to find. But what I saw left me numb in horror.

- 𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗢𝗙 𝗣𝗢𝗩 -

Flashback ends.

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On the other hand, a cunning smirk formed on the rosy lips of the young lawyer.

Everyone present in the ball room were whispering and talking about it. No one knows nothing but there she is. Cha Y/N.

With a sip of red wine,she mumbled in a low and dangerous voice ." Happy marriage, my dear best friend. "

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