Chapter 13


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Third person p.o.v-

Jimin and Taehyung share a silent understanding as they nod in unison, acknowledging Jungkook's demand. They know Jungkook well enough to realize that there must be a significant motive behind his demand for the video. So they didn't ask any questions about that matter and walked out of the room.

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You sat in the cafeteria, ready to dig into your lunch, when Soojin's voice interrupted your moment of peace. You sighed inwardly, not in the mood for her antics, especially not while you were trying to enjoy a meal.

"How are you, sis?" Soojin's voice grated on your nerves, and you closed your eyes briefly, summoning patience you weren't sure you had at that moment.

"Get a life..... Soojin," you responded, meeting her gaze with a mix of irritation and exasperation.

Soojin smirked, clearly enjoying the opportunity to get under your skin. "Oh, I already actually have one, thanks for asking."

You rolled your eyes, not in the mood for her games. "Well, it doesn't seem like it, considering you're always trailing after me like an annoying lizard."

Soojin's smile faltered, replaced by a flicker of annoyance. "Isn't your tongue running a bit too freely these days? Where did you suddenly find all this courage?" she retorted through gritted teeth.

"I already had this courage; it's your fault that you failed to notice it... HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" your voice raised as Emily poured an entire bottle of water over your food and even splashed some on your head, ruining your meal and leaving you stunned.

"Now it's better," Emily smirked, her words dripping with malice as she stooped to your table's level. "A trash like you should eat trashy food," she sneered before turning to leave while Soojin and her minions started laughing and started to go after her. The shock quickly gave way to anger, boiling inside you like a volcano about to erupt.

"Now they are seriously getting on my nerves," you scoffed, feeling the anger rising in your veins. They had just ruined your food, the thing you loved the most. Up until now, you had been trying your best to avoid any serious fight, but they had crossed their damn limits. You couldn't hold your anger anymore.

Clutching the tray tightly in your hand, you rose from your seat and marched toward Emily. As she walked, oblivious to your approach, you tapped her on the shoulder. When she turned around, you unleashed all your pent-up fury, smashing the entire tray of food into her face, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground while everyone gasped at the sight. Silence fell over the entire cafeteria and students turned their gazes to the new drama.

"YOU BITCH, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Emily screamed as she struggled to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

"You said it wrong, Emily," you interjected, your arms crossed defiantly over your chest. "Trash should be put in the trash can. If this food was trash, then you are the trash can."

Soojin's rage erupted like a volcano. "THAT'S IT! NO ONE CAN SAVE YOU TODAY, YOU SLUT!" she shrieked, lunging towards you. But before she could reach you, you swiftly grabbed the nearby bottle of red chili sauce. With precise aim, you squeezed it, sending the fiery liquid streaming toward Soojin's face.

''O MY GOD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, MY EYES ARE BURNING''  Soojin wailed in agony, her hands instinctively flying to her face. "What are you all standing around for? Attack this bitch!" she barked at her minions, who obediently charged toward you.

Unknown to them, you were a kendo expert. As they attempted to attack you, you swiftly dodged each blow, utilizing your kendo skills to strike them with punches, elbows, and kicks, incapacitating them all, including Soojin and Emily. Every onlooker in the cafeteria remained stunned, mouths agape, as they watched you fight with the skill of a professional.

After approximately ten minutes, Emily and her entire gang, including Soojin, lay on the floor, crying out in pain while you brushed invisible dust from your clothes. You bent down to Soojin's level, harshly grasping her jaw, and uttered, "Don't you dare attempt to undermine me again. The consequences will be far greater next time. You're my little sister; start acting like one. No need to assume the role of my superior, UNDERSTAND?" Your shouted at the end caused her to flinch, and she nodded in agreement.

''WORDS''

"Ye...yes," she stuttered, and you released her jaw. With a stern glare at Emily, who trembled under your fierce gaze, you turned on your heel and stormed out of the cafeteria, leaving them sprawled on the floor, tears mingling with their pain. The onlookers were incredulous, unable to comprehend what they had just witnessed. They had seriously been beaten by the girl they used to bully. Unbelievable.

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Jungkook was entrenched in his office, surrounded by a mountain of files strewn across his desk. His focus was solely on his laptop, diligently typing away, until the shrill ring of his phone shattered the silence. With a swift motion, he answered the call, but remained silent as the voice on the other end began to speak.

OTP-

"Boss, we've got a serious problem," the guard's voice trembled, a hint of fear lacing his words as he knew he was talking to devil himself. Jungkook's gaze narrowed, his silence prompting the guard to continue, "Harris Scott, that bastard, he... he's escaped from the torture cell."

Jungkook's eyes darkened at the revelation. ''HOW THE HELL THIS HAPPENED''. he bellowed, his anger palpable even through the phone line. ''WERE YOU FUCKERS WERE ON SOME KIND OF DRUGS, HOW DID HE GET AWAY''

"We... we don't know, boss," the guard stuttered, his voice shaking with trepidation. "The security was tight, we don't understand how he managed to escape."

''STOP BLABBERING YOUR NONSENSE AND FIND HIM AT ALL COST IN NEXT 2 HOURS BEFORE I FUCKING CHOP YOU ALL'' With a sharp click, Jungkook ended the call, his chest heaving with rage. Retrieving a cigarette, he lit it and took a puff filling the intoxicating smoke in his lungs, the smoke swirling around him as he closed his eyes, attempting to quell the storm of fury raging within him. After some he put on his blazer and stormed outside of the room.

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Soojin and Emily found themselves in the restroom, a sight to behold. Their clothes were stained with food, their hair in disarray, and their faces bruised. They were resembling witches emerging from a dark forest.

"How could that little slut know all those fighting tricks? Did she ever learn martial arts?" Emily inquired, scrubbing at her face.

"No, she never learned any of that. I'm still in shock at how she pulled off those stunts. It's almost unbelievable," Soojin replied, shaking her head in disbelief.

''Could it be because of amnesia?''

''What are you saying Emily. Amnesia can't change a person this much. but still how did she able to do all of that?''

"Whatever the reason, she just made the worst mistake of her life. She's going to pay for this," Emily declared.

"What are you going to do?" Soojin asked.

"Just wait and watch," Soojin said, determination evident in her voice as she reached for her phone. Dialing a number, she waited until the person on the other end picked up. "Hello, I have a job for you," she stated with a hint of malice. ''you will get as much payment as you want, you just have to-



''Kill Han Jin ae''


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