| Min Yoo Hee |

I was sitting on the couch, watching some shows to entertain myself. I feel bored.

At this time, usually, I would cuddle up with Jungkook or having a date at the park or cafe. But not now. Not anymore.

I kept wondering overnight, when did all this happened? How did this even happened? What mistake did I commit that he decided to cheated on me?

Yeah, those make me over thinking. I hate it to think negative thoughts. But I can't help it but to let those thought lingers in my mind.

I lean my head backward on the couch and sigh. It wasn't even a day and I can't seem to live without him.

Ding Dong

My head shot up immediately when I heard the bell ring. My mind make up an assumption that it was Jungkook.

A smile stretched on my lips widely as I jump off the couch excitedly, ready to welcome my favourite person.

I hastily walk up to the door and open the door widely, only to get a disappointing sight in front of me.

"Min Yoo Hee."

It wasn't him. But it's his new girlfriend.

The scene yesterday were still fresh in my mind and now she decided to show up in front of me? With that sickly face of hers? Hell no!

"What do you want?" I asked, gritting my teeth in anger. I tried to control my anger and the urge to slap her fave for stealing man.

She gave me a guilty look. I am sick of it. Sick with all those expressions that has to do with her. Basically, all the things that related to her, I hate it.

I shot up a glare to her, "If you're gonna tell to forget Jungkook, I'm not." I said boldly.

Her eyes widen as she look at me in disbelief. Is she triggered with what I said? Because she should!

"I came to apologize but—"

"But you change your mind because I said that? Well, keep your insincere apology to yourself!" I snapped.

I notice that her grip on her handbag tighten as she bit on her lower lip. Her eyes wonder around except on my eyes.

Does she feel humiliated enough? Well yeah, shame on her for stealing.

"Go back to him. I'm annoyed."

"Yoo Hee."

I heard a familiar voice coming not so far from us. I tilt my head to the owner of the voice.

Jeon Jungkook.

My brows twitched in confusion. Is he trying to show off that he's happy with his new bitch or what?

He stood beside her, hand intertwined to each other. I secretly roll my eyes in annoyance.

"We're really here to—"

"Stop bullshitting, Jungkook. Seriously, stop. Go back now."

"But, Yoo Hee..." He paused his plead after seeing me shooting a deathly glare at him.

"If you're really sincere to apologize, why not apologize to Jimin instead? He hurt the most. That man planned to propose this girlie but what happened?"

Both of them lower down their heads and it feel so frustrating. I feel like slapping the fuck outta their faces. They're making me feel like I'm in fault; like I'm the one who everyone suppose to put the blame on.

"Why quiet? Are you finally coming to your sense?"

"Yoo Hee, please. We're not doing this again." Jungkook snapped at me.

I let out a chuckle instead, a sarcastic one to be exact. "What did I ever do wrong to you? I'm so loyal to you. Why, Jungkook?"

And once again, he's there, making a guilty face. My heart can't take it. I just want to kiss him and pull him inside, having a talk to settle everything out.

I want him to be mine again. I just want him. It wasn't a big request yet it seem impossible.

"It all happened that way." He finalized.

I clenched my fist in anger, "You don't love me sincerely. That's why." I muttered.

"I'm sorry." He said clearly. I heave one last sigh before deciding to ignore their existence and shut the door onto their filthy faces.

I leaned against the door and slide down. I can't take it anymore as I sob my heart out. Silently but painfully to anyone who heard it. I'd make sure of that.

A double knock echoed on my door but I didn't dare to open it. It makes my heart hurt and I don't want him to see how weak I am right now. How miserable I feel and how broken my heart is. It was the things that better be unknown.

I was waiting for him to say something after the knock but nothing came out. Silence was the only thing that I heard and loneliness is my friend right now.

I pull knees onto my chest and sob hardly like a weakling, like a bitch that fucked up in her life. Well, that's a fact.

After what it feels like eternity of crying alone, my bell rings. I stop crying at the moment as I lift up my head.

I am so weak to even stand up so I just open the door while sitting weakly on the cold floor.

"Come in." I mutter in my hoarse voice after a long session of crying.

I push myself to the corner, giving a way to whoever it is to come in the house. At this time, I don't give any fuck if it's a thief or a rapist. I just don't care.

"Yoo Hee, what happened to you?"

A soft voice greet me as I look up. It's Jimin.

He came in and close the door tightly, placing what it seems like pizza boxes on the floor as he crouch down in front of me.

"Seriously, what happened?" He asked, holding my shoulders firmly. I can't even bring myself to answer him as I burst into tears.

Right now, I just hate myself the most for crying so hard, over little thing in front of him. Him, Park Jimin, whom I barely know.

He pull me into a hug. It feel so warm. Why does a person who had nothing to do in my life be the one that comfort me the most? Where are everyone that I used to help?

I sob hardly onto his shoulder as he pat my back gently, shushing me to stop crying. But how? I'm taking the pain way too much than I supposed to. I'm hurt.

"Jimin..." I cried, holding tight onto his shirt.

"Let's break them apart. I... want him... back."

Yes, I know I sounds so desperate but I can't hold it back anymore. I just want him all by myself. I sounds so ridiculous and selfish but she's the one who stole him from me. Who's at fault? Up to you.

Jimin hug me securely like I was a fragile glass that if he ever let me go, I would break in pieces. But I did. I've broke.

Crying onto his shoulder hysterically nonstop make me weak and the hatred inside me start to grow bigger toward myself. I'm drowning in Jungkook's love and yet he left me drown even more, leaving me to death.

"We will. Stop crying, hm?" His gentle voice somehow soothe my sick soul.

I immediately stop crying. How did he do that? He sounds so soothing and warm.

I pull away from the hug, looking at his bruises face as he gave a soft smile. As if he was telling me it's okay but somehow, there's an evil intention in it. It's like 'we'll break them apart and torture them as well.' look.

"I brought pizzas for you. We'll eat first and have some rest. We'll talk about it later."

He really sounds so comforting that I absent-mindedly nod in agreement. He pull me up but my knees wobbled. What a weak freak.

He had to escort me. I feel so bad. I'm heavy yet he struggle to pull me up. To help me pulling my shits together.

He sits me on the couch and took out one large pizza box out of the plastic.

"I don't know what's your favourite so I just brought whatever." He said as he open it.

My appetite rose suddenly as I hastily took a slice and munch it hungrily. I haven't eat for almost 25 hours. Yeah, ever since that happened, I didn't eat. All I was doing was sitting on the couch, staring at nowhere as my mind flew away to think about Jungkook, Jungkook and Jungkook. Just him.

"Slow down, girl. You might choke on it." He said as he pour some cola in a glass that he took from my kitchen.

I stare at the glass for a little while and thought, 'Where did he get that?' But despite all that, I don't care. He can burn this house and I would still blame Jungkook.

That's how much hurt I am.

He hand me the glass as I took it and gulp the cola. The acid flow down in the throat making me hiccup once.

"You should slow down a bit, Yoo Hee." He advised. My eyes gaze at him.

"I'm stressed. Let me be."

Yes, I am. I feel like killing someone. The only person that's with me right now is Park Jimin but I can't imagine myself to kill an innocent man. He still need to get his girl back. So do I to get my man back.

A moment of silence corrupt in the quiet house of mine. We both busy munching on the pizza but my mind at the same time, were thinking about how to get him back.

I was preoccupied until Jimin suddenly snap, "What happened just now?" at me.

My mouth automatically stop munching on the pizza. Leaving the leftover in my mouth, left un-bite. Shook.

"Didn't you see them in your way here?"

"Who's them?"

"Barbie and Ken." I spontaneously reply.

A disoriented look flush on his perfectly shaped face in confusion. It made me chuckle lightly.

He was cute with that face but thinking about me, about to say Jungkook's name made my stomach churn. I lower down my head.

"Jeon Jungkook... and... Seo Mi Won."

Silence took over once again. All I can see through his eyes is pain. Nothing more than that.

I did a mistake again.

To Be Continued