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Jungkook's POV

I stood up and went to that asshole. I was so angry that I hovered over him and started punching him on his face. He tried to stop me but didn't have enough strength to resist my punches. All the guests gathered around us enjoying the drama. The thought of him inappropriately touching her was making me more ferocious.

Author's POV

Yuri came to Jungkook in an attempt to stop him. But Jungkook just growled at her, making her step back. Y/N was trembling on her spot seeing all the blood coming out of that man's face. He was getting unconscious when Jungkook pulled off his gun. He stood up and pointed it at his head.

Y/N gasped in fear. She didn't want Jungkook to kill him just for that. He was about to shoot when Jimin and V stopped him.

Jimin: Yah Jeon Jungkook are you crazy?

JK: Leave me. I will kill this motherfucker.

V: Jungkook, get back to your senses. You can't kill him here.

JK: I can and I will. He dared to touch her? He will die.

Mr. Jeon: Jungkook stop this. You go back home. I will take care of him.

JK: No dad, he will die in my hands.

Mr. Jeon: I said stop this. I will not repeat myself.

Jungkook finally stopped.

Mr. Jeon: Now go back home.

Jungkook grabbed Y/N's wrist and dragged her out of the club with him.

Y/N's POV

Jungkook was greeting his jaw the whole ride. His eyes were completely red. Veins popping up on his arms. His grip on the wheel tightens every second. He didn't look at me for once.

After reaching home he dragged me to the bedroom and then to the bathroom. I was struggling to get away from his grip but as usual I failed.

Y/N: Jungkook what are you doing? Leave my hands.

He didn't listen and kept doing what he wanted to do. He placed me under the shower. "Jungkook, what are you trying to do? Why did you....what the hell?" I said as he turned on the shower. He made me sit on the bathtub and took a bottle of shower gel in his hands.

Y/N: Jungkook!!

He kneeled down in front of me. His eyes were burning in anger. He started pulling my dress upwards revealing my inner thigh. I grabbed his hand in order to stop him.

JK: Leave my fucking hand Y/N.

He jerked off my hand. My hand hit the edge of the bathtub , making me hiss in pain. But he didn't even bother to look there.

He pushed my dress up. Almost upto my upper thighs. Then he poured half a bottle of shower gel on my thigh and started to rub it roughly. He was doing it aggressively to the point where it might leave some bruises. He was literally hurting me.

JK: How dare he touch you? Why did he touch you? Why the hell did you let him touch you?

Y/N: Are you crazy? Leave me Jungkook, you are hurting me. Arghhh.

He squeezed my thighs making me gasp in pain.

JK: Why do you want me to leave you, huh? So that other guys can touch you? Tell me did you enjoy it when he touched you? The way you are trying to get away from me it seems like you did enjoy his touch.

It was enough for me now. I can't take his harsh words anymore when it was never my fault in the first place.

I slapped him. Really hard. I have never used this much strength on anyone or anything. His head tilted to the left as he was shocked by my sudden action. I cried out. I was on the verge of screaming my lungs out.

Y/N: Who do you think you are? You are really asking me if I have enjoyed his touch or not. How low do you think of me? How low can your mentality get? I hate you.

JK: Did you just slap me?

He finally looked at me. Until now his head was tilted on the left side. He shot me a death glare. My blood became water as I saw his eyes. I guess slapping him wasn't a good decision.

JK: DID YOU JUST FUCKING SLAP ME??

He yelled at me, making me tremble in fear.

Y/N: I....

I couldn't say anything as he wrapped his hand around my neck, strangling me. His grip around my neck was firm. I was struggling to get away but it got harder. I was having problems breathing as I started crawling my legs in an attempt to get away from him.

Y/N: J-Jungkook I c-can't bre-athe.....

JK: Why did you slap me? How dare you raise your hand on me?

Y/N: J-Jungkook p-please. Ahhhh.

He jerked off his hand making me fall on the floor as I started coughing. I was facing a great problem in breathing. I calmed myself down and slowly took small breaths. Tears won't stop flowing from my eyes. My head was down. My one hand on my chest and the other one helplessly lying on the floor.

JK: I am warning you for the last time Y/N. Don't try to test my patience ever again. If I really lose my cool then it will only bring disaster. Got it?

I just kept my head low.

JK: DID YOU GET IT?

I nodded.

JK: WORDS Y/N.

Y/N: Yes.

Then he stomped out of the washroom slamming the door shut loudly. I heard him leaving the room as well. I burst out in tears. I was hurt. Both physically and mentally. I was rethinking every single decision that people around me made for me. Thinking about those things made me cry even more.

After a while I got up and took a shower. I looked at my thighs and as I have guessed before, I have some bruises there. Then I looked at myself in the mirror. There was a firm mark of fingers around it. I sighed as tears again started to fill up my eyes. But I quickly wiped it off.

Then I went to the closet. But the problem was I didn't bring any clothes with me. I sighed again. I didn't have any other choice but to take one of Jungkook's shirts. I took a white shirt from the closet and put it on. It was quite big for me as it covered up to my knees. I laid down on the bed and soon fell asleep. I wanted to stop thinking about everything.

Jungkook's POV

I came downstairs to get a drink. I was burning in rage. I took a bottle of wine and was about to drink it when Jimin called me. I picked up his call.

Jimin: Hey bro are you okay?

JK: How can I be okay?

Jimin: I know it must be hard but stay strong. You know right that you need to stay strong in order to handle your princess. I saw how much she was trembling when you were hitting that guy. Btw did you put her to sleep?

JK: .............

Jimin: Hello Jungkook... hello. Are you hearing?

JK: Jimin.....

Jimin: What?

JK: I think.......

Jimin: You think what?? Wait....... don't say that you took off all your anger on her.

JK: ....................

Jimin: Jeon Jungkook you crazy bastard. How can you do this to her? What did you do to her? Did you by any chance hurt her?

JK: I was really angry at Jimin.

Jimin: Keep your mouth shut. What made me really angry? Why are you trying to become the victim after taking off your anger on that poor soul when she needed your consolation the most?

JK: I don't know what happened to me?

Jimin: Now don't waste anymore time and go apologise to her before it's too late. I hope she will forgive a dork like you.

JK: Ok. See ya later.

Jimin: Ok but do it properly you brainless bimbo.

I hung up the phone and mentally cursed at myself. How can I do this to her? I really should make up for this. The more I think about it the more I feel like it was all my fault. Only if I didn't start making out with Yuri then this all wouldn't have happened. Only if I was paying attention to her then it wouldn't have happened.

I quickly made my way to our bedroom to check on her. As I entered the room I saw her angelic figure sleeping. Tiredness was visible on her face. Her cheeks and nose were red because of crying. I went near the bed and sat down beside her. Then I realised that she was wearing my shirt. I smiled unknowingly.

But it faded away when I saw the bruise on her neck. I felt like stabbing myself. I slightly caressed on her bruise as she whimpered in her sleep. I took away my hand and started patting her head. She was looking like an angel while sleeping. I was completely cursing on myself for doing such horrible things to her.

JK: I am so sorry princess. Please forgive me. I promise I will make up for this.

Then I heard her slightly sobbing in her sleep which made me feel so guilty. I slowly laid down beside her pulling her in my embrace. She also got inside my arms all curled up. I placed a soft kiss on her head.

JK: I am sorry again princess.