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At HIS Room

HIS voice, it sounds more diabolical when he's close. His eyes are more aggressive than his voice or words. The way he is pushing back her west in his single rough hold, it will surely leave ugly marks on her skin. Placing his other hand on the wall HE completely caged her between him and the wall.

" I dont remember calling anyone "

He tightened his grip more intensely. The firm grasp of him was giving her pain. She can feel his nails digging on her hips. To get rid of the pulping pain in her west, her hands automatically clutched his to stop him  .

" The Hell !! Why you came
HERE ? "

At the speed of lights he pressed his hand against her throat leaving her west. 

" Ss....s..s... .nnnnn a...a. n.... "

Her broken words came as some meaningless sounds. She was trying hard to give him any hint of her harmless existence but he was blind to see anything. She never faced a situation where people don't ask for any introduction rather they choke someone in their first encounter for introduction.

The language of her written notes always helped but !! today !!  how could she write anything when he is not even giving her time to bearth ?? There were thick tears in her eyes, a desperation to Utter something for her ownself. Her whole face was getting a shade of colour red from the suffocation. Just some more seconds and it will end forever .

" Oooh My ........ Jungkook Stop. What are you doing Man . Leave her right now "
jin ran towards her.

The moment he sees the gate is wide open and yn is not outside, he regretted telling yn to go first. And when he heard her muffled hazy voice in the room, it was pure guilt covering his face.

" She will confess her Reason or her Death " 

The Man in front is indeed a psycho to do whatever he says .

" She can't tell you anything, just leave her Jungkook She will die otherwise  "

Jin was trying hard to set yn free from that iron grip of Jk but he himself knows that he can't move this Hulk an inch without His will. And HE is not moving a single muscle of Him. The poor soul in His grip started to look like a dying fish.

" Why she can't ?  MUTE IS SHE ?? "

He's so calm while doing this to her as if it's a daily routine. There is no visible anger in his voice it's just brilliantly blank and deeply low.

Being so much hurt by his words, yn  raised her head for the first time  and her hurted-teary eyes directly stared at his blank pair.

A sparkly silver metal ring in the corner of his lips. One of his eyebrows has some metal pierced there. A little black mole lays just under his lower lips. some dangling earpieces in one. He is standing too close to her face. His eyes, it does things to her again. Again she was lost  for an unknown reason. Her struggles stopped and she started to calm down but it wasn't painful anymore. She started to close her eyes....

" YES SHE IS !!  Now Fucking stop
kook "

She was still staring at him though her half closed eyes, her tear-soaked eyes were lost in HIM. But the strange thing is,

It looked like His clenched jaw suddenly relaxed and with the same unknown affection like her, he was staring. It's not clear what made his hands go back to his pockets ?  it's  either jin's words or Her ey...... 

" Ooh god!! I am so sorry yn, are you ok ? do you need anything ? Plz tell me yn. Feeling sickness ?? Please sit
down  "

Jin immediately supported her balance after Jungkook left her. He cares for his younger brother but his intention was not to hurt a girl like Yn. Jin assumed that Jungkook wouldn't do anything to her in a minute for no reason at all.

But again all the assumptions and plannings Stop performing against jeon .

Yn wiped her eyes, took some deep and needy breaths. she felt a strong headache and a pointy pain in her throat tissue. Her whole body had lost stability and a feeling of weakness is just killing her internally. The immediate oxygen supply gave her lil relief but her body didn't supported her posture. She lay on the floor holding her throat and took deep breaths for a moment.

She is a girl who didn't have her father to pick her up every time she fell , she knew how to stand up again with willpower. So she did. She didn't want sympathy. It's the worst thing to play weak.

After taking her time to collect herself, she showed a thumbs up to jin and pointed her finger towards the weather outside. Jin could easily tell that she is trying to look strong and perhaps wants to leave as soon as possible. Who won't??

" Remove your shirt jungkook, she will apply the medicines "

" I don.... "

" I think you did enough, now i will take care from here. Your shirt  please "

Jungkook gave a sharp look to jin, he really doesn't like to get cut off between his sentences but Jin could care less.

Afterwards

Jungkook is sitting on his footboard bed bench, shirtless. yn is on a cushion stool beside him and jin is on a sofa in front of them.

yn cleaned the dried blood with some cleanser. But she stopped working at  a point. Taking the medicine in her hand she stilled in her place. For some reason She wasn't applying the medicine. Jin saw hesitation in her act.

When suddenly she took out her pen and notebook from her bag. Scribbling something on the paper she held it in front of her face for jin to read .

" Don't worry yn, he will endure some  burning sensation. Carry on "

Jungkook's eyes were glued to her, Observing every single movement of her body. The way she blows every time she touches his cut makes him scoff like he never got bullets in body. Or had a boxing match with a knife dug in his stomach because he wasn't in the mood to treat it.

The way her eyes never looked up to him after that incident and the sound of her low snuffles which is almost sound less made him want to see her face.

He never saw a girl who didn't droll at his shirtless figure like a prostitute they are or who didn't stare at those perfect abbs he has. But there, this girl is getting to touch him but she isn't giving him a single look. Let alone staring, she didn't give one second to his Hercules mascular body. This is definitely a sweet rejection to his GOD features.

She placed the towel beside him after being done, that's when he got a view of her wet eyelashes. He noticed her standing up and bowing them both. At that moment he realised his arm was wrapped with a bandage .

" Thank you yn, you are just as perfect as your grandfather "

Jin said while standing up. Both of them were about to leave when --

" Hyung !!  For the last time I am saying..  "

He walked towards his balcony

" I don't like strangers in my house "

Yn was so hurt by the behaviour she got.  She doesn't know him, he doesn't know her then who gives him the right to behave trash with her.  Did she lend money from him ?? Or Did she hurt his kids ??  Why this much hate he has in him ??

*  you don't own any one in the world Mr Rich, So live a Better Life *

Back at the hall

" Here is the charge yn. And a little gift for your grandfather from this friend of    yours "

She smiled hearing how jin addressed himself as her friend. He is indeed a gentleman. She took the gift and showed a thumbs up while giving him a bright smile. Jin was so touched by her generous nature. He knew that she got hurt by Jungkook's attitude but how this little girl is so pure and calm with her behaviour just made him adore her.

" I really wish a second meeting with
you Yn. I really do  "

Suddenly he got a call, seeing its urgency he bid his goodbye with a warm smile.  Giving Little patting  on her cheeks he excused himself. Yn also bid him goodbye with a bow.

She was about to go out of the house but the most awaited downfall. Which was present from the beginning, hinting some near future when she took the first step towards HIM, finally started to pour on earth.

A/N POV CHANGES -

At his balcony Jungkook was puffing a cigarette and was holding a glass of red wine in another. A woman figure appears there in the garden, walking so peacefully in this rain. Even this much distance can't hide her littleness, he can tower over this figure in any position. He scoffed, Putting his glass down he dialled a number in his phone, soon the call gets picked up-

" you are dead if you can't fix the meeting in 2 hours "

Throwing the phone aimlessly at the bed, He gulped the whole glass of wine in one go while looking at her fading figure in rain.

" A fine wine " 

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