"The wounds you gave to me could never heal,
Because they don't live on my skin but on my heart."

— Naveena

22/04/21
Rewritten : 17/06/22

Naveena: Hey guys, if you see old comments and gets confused with names then don't be, at first Taehyung's husband's name was Bogum, but I changed it ( Kim Yugyeom ) now cause it felt cringed to me :")

I hope you all will like this chapter, and I swear don't be a silent reader, because it took me everything to edit this chapter.
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Third person POV 

"They said, they are some, Kim Taehyung's husband, Kim Yugyeom."

The room fell silent as the mafia's hand clenched into fist and eyes glared at the girl, causing her to shift nervously, it was the start of a storm– the one heavy storm.

The heavy gaze of the mafia made the girl look around in nervousness as she looked behind herself hesitantly, alas! There was no one. The girl gulped.

"S-sir…" 

"Send him inside and don't let anyone in unless I inform." The mafia ordered as he saw the girl nodding her head furiously.

The ink pen that was in Jungkook's hand was already broken from how hard it was clenched in between his fist, the blue ink ruining the papers he was working on.

The male glared at the wall, cracking his neck when his secretary left, his mind going blank from furiousness.

The crackling of the door brought the mafia out of his world, his eyes twitching in anger when got the first glimpse of his face, whom he used to call his best friend. 

Bestfriend, the best friend who was everything for Jungkook, the partner in crime, had now become an enemy for him, the enemy he hated the most.

The man tucked in a red shirt and black pants came forward, his head was low not meeting eyes with Jungkook, the mafia still seated on his swing chair.

"Why are you here?" The voice was calm, even the mafia himself was shocked at his own voice, his eyes glaring at the standing male who refused to look up.

"For help, I need your help." The mafia's head was jerked upward, as he felt a humorous chuckle pass his lips. 

The man who used to be the mafia's best friend was looking down as he gawked on his bottom lip, eyes never leaving the tiled floor.

Jungkook raised his eyebrow at the standing male, fist clenching and unclenching, 

"Do you really think that I will fall for your trap, Kim Yugyeom?" The harsh voice made the other flinched, now looking up with his teary eyes.

"Pl-please..

"Get lost!" Jungkook cut him off as he boringly looked at the male whose eyes were pleading, diverting his orbs toward his paperwork and the mafia lifted his pen.

But his ears were filled with a thud and looking up, Jungkook swore his jaw touched the ground, Kim Yugyeom, The Kim Yugyeom was down on his knees, palm resting against the floor. 

Kim Yugyeom, One of the richest CEOs of South Korea, whose reputation was everything for him, not involved in a single scandal, the man was an inspiration– of course for the world.

Even when his own husband, Kim Taehyung asked him for a divorce, filing complaints against the CEO for domestic violence and child abuse, harassment and God knows what more horrible crimes, the world saw him stay strong.

No one, not even one single soul blamed him but Taehyung, his husband for being a gold digger and a wh-ore. The world saw the man giving the custody of his own son to Taehyung with teary eyes– not knowing the devil behind those wet layers. 

And Kim Yugyeom knew that Jeon Jungkook was also one of those stupid people– he knew the mafia couldn't see his loved one's hurt and in pain– aren't those caring people stupid?

A smirk formed on his lips when saw the mafia standing up on his feet with worried expressions as he made his way toward him, the man changing his expressions in a flash of a second when Jungkook helped him on his feet.

"What happened?" The voice came out soft, the mafia nearly forgetting of the things the other could do and had done.

"I know whatever had happened in the past is unforgivable and unforgettable, you could never forgive me for the sins I did and for separating Taehyung from yo–" A hissed escaped Yugyeom's lips when the mafia's nails dig into his shoulder with clenched teeth.

"H-he did the same things with me that he performed with you, Jungkook." The words made the mafia confused as he looked down at his frien– ex best friend with confused eyes.

"I assumed you might know about what happened–

"You are playing with my patience, Yugyeom." His voice was blank which made the other gulped down the saliva, heart going wild as he continued his story.

"T-taehyung divorced me, I-i don't know what happened but he accused me of harassing him, abusing him and for the crimes I never performed." The man shook his head, peeking up at the mafia only to find him looking completely emotionless with steady breathing. 

"He provoked my child against me, I have to leave his custody a-and had to leave in prison for t-the false accusations he made that if I live out, I will hurt them. A-and when I came out as Taehyung failed to prove anything, he was gone with my son." Yugyeom completed, as Jungkook couldn't help but let the small smirk form on his lip. 

He knew where the male had gone, he knew where he was, in his mansion, into his arms, the mafia didn't know who was Taehyung's son as his men were trying their best to find the little bean and Jungkook swore he would kill that thing as soon he would find him.

"So? It seems like your problem, not mine!" The male uttered, making Yugyeom looked up shocked– is he a fucking bipolar?

"Pl-please help me to find my son, Jungkook, please." He pleaded, the mafia letting out a scoff in return as he turned around on his heels.

"C'mon Yugyeom, I thought you got some brain but you are brainless man, why would I help you to find your son when I want to kill him myself, I fucking hate you, Taehyung and your little stupid son!" The mafia raged, turning around and looking at the other with fire in eyes, he crossed his heavily tattooed arms on his chest, the gaze even intimating Yugyeom. 

"No! No! Pl-please, Jungkook don't harm my son, he had nothing to do with you and our past, please I beg." He pleaded, stepping forward toward the mafia, Jungkook still looking bored.

"I-i know what we did in the past wasn't right, I betrayed my best friend, but trust me I had loved Taehyung with my everything, Tae– Taehyung provoked me, he said you abuses him that's why I did it, trust me b-but after years he did the same with me, pl-please." 

Yugyeom's phrases made the mafia stared dead at the wall, ears ringing terribly, 'he said you abuses him' Jungkook's doe eyes felt stinging at Taehyung's lies, he could never believe. 

His heart clenched in his chest, Jungkook loves Taehyung the most, leaving his family for him, going against his father for him but yet Taehyung was there out telling everyone that he abused him.

"I-i abused him, he said this to you?" The smirk on Yugyeom's face was unnoticed by the mafia as he nodded his head softly.

A shuddering breath passing his lips.

The mafia's body might be calm but his heart was going crazy, the inner beast screaming in his head to kill each and everyone that came in front of him, Jungkook wanted to throw things and punch the wall, he wanted to scream into the air and cry– cry into his pillow.

"Leave." The authority that his voice carried made Yugyeom shudder but he refused to even budge an inch, staring straight into those charcoal orbs.

"Please, Jungkook help me. I don't know where he had left my son, where he had left him–

"I said leave Yugyeom!" The phrases were sharp, sharp enough to make the other flich whose eyes went blank like he was never here begging the mafia.

"Okay then, let me see Taehyung once." The phrase made Jungkook freeze for a few seconds, nails digging into his palm as he turned around on his heels.

"I don't know where he is! Fucking get lost!"

"I know he is with you, let me see him, Jungkook!" The man yelled when the mafia started walking toward the door, who refused to look back completely ignoring his existence. 

The action only made Yugyeom boil in fury, directing daggers at the mafia's retreating back as he let his next words make their way out of his lips.

"You and I both hate him, Jungkook, he separated me with my son and separated you with your baby!" Yugyeom yelled, as he felt his back had goosebumps when Jungkook turned around, eyes bloodshot, the anger swimming in them.

"What the fuck you said?" His voice low, octave lower as the room fell silent, both the men's breathing only the sound resonating. 

"T-taehyung aborted your child for marrying m-me and the greed of my money, he- he–" Yugyeom's words were cut in between, a yelp passing his lips when his throat was caught by Jungkook, rough long fingers wrapping themselves around his throat, back meeting the wall painfully. 

"Don't even dare to lie, Yugyeom! Or it will be your last words that will roll out of your tongue." The rich, deep, thick voice made Yugyeom gulped the saliva down his throat, he almost felt like backing off.

"What did Taehyung do?" The mafia asked, face and if eyes could kill, Kim Yugyeom would be bloody dead on the floor.

"H-He, Taehyung, Tae, k-killed y-your b-baby f-for marrying me." Yugyeom gasped for breath when the mafia's fingers tightened on his throat, hands clutching around the other's wrist to set himself free.

"J-jungkook, I-i didn't know about it, trust me, 2, 2 months before leaving you he was pregnant b-but aborted the child b-because he wanted to m-marry me, I swore Jungkook if I had knew about this before, I had never support him, I got to know about i-it only f-few weeks back when I saw a f-file in his h-house, pl-please.." The curl on his throat only became tighter as Yugyeom felt difficult to breath, black dots started forming in front of him.  

"I-i have the file, in, i-in my car.." 

"Get it!" His throat was left by the mafia aggressively, the male slid down on the floor coughing heavily with his eyes teary. 

"Get me the file!" Jungkook yelled, his head throbbing from pain and heart hammering against his ribs, eyes stinging as he felt the air impossible to pass through his nostrils.

Yugyeom nodded his head rapidly as he ran out of the room, glancing back at the mafia, the sick smirk never leaving his face.

Jungkook stared at the wall, the first lone tear slipping down his doe bambi eye and kissing the apple of his cheeks.

"N-no, N-no, Taehyung c-can't kill our baby, m-my baby, h-he can't! H-he can't!" The man rambled like a crazy young, his eyes spilling tears, as he grabbed on fluffy raven locks hard and punched the wall in anger.

The office door was opened as Jungkook turned around quickly, snatching the file from the other's hand as he went through it, his mind blurry. 

The man froze, his eyes falling over the lines he never wanted to see, the ultrasounds and Taehyung's signature. 

The file was thrown across the room as the mafia screamed from agony and anger, making Yugyeom flinch in his place.

The raging male threw every single object he saw on the floor, crushing them and breaking them into pieces just like himself.

The man screamed and punched the wall again, going crazy as he continued punching until he was broken down into tears and sobs.

Falling down on his knees, the mafia birdied his face into his palm, heavy sobs and hiccups leaving his mouth, he didn't care if he was the king of the underworld, he didn't care if his enemy was there, seeing him cry like a pathetic loser.

Yugyeom saw everything happening in front of his eyes as he rushed toward the mafia, kneeling down and placing his hand on the other's shoulder. 

"Jungkook…"

"He killed my b-baby hyung.. he killed o-our baby, o-our cupcake, m-my sweet, h-he k-killed him.." The man cried out, hugging his best friend who patted his back softly.

"If– if Taehyung didn't want to live with me, h-he could tell, I-i could have raised my c-cub, o-or my princess, h-hyung.." The mafia sobbed, crying on Yugyeom's shoulder who scrunched his nose and rolled his eyes.

"Jungkook, don't cry, yeah? He made us suffer Kook, but it's our turn we will make him suffer, we will punish him in our ways!" Yugyeom let out the small smirk on his face, not going unnoticed by the mafia as he sucked in a deep breath.

Wiping his tears away, Jungkook stood up on his feet, eyes which could kill and voice which could give shivers.

"You can do anything with him and then hand him to me, we both will make him–" The man stopped in between his words as Jungkook walked ahead of him, standing in front of the big window in his room.

"You can leave Yugyeom, I will inform you when to come and take him away with you." The words mafia uttered made him smirk, a wide sick smile formed on his face, hands itching to touch and claw the soft skin he hadn't felt in years.

"Of course." The male uttered, leaving the room as he closed the room behind him, a humorous chuckle leaving his mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Stupid Jungkook, stupid Taehyung and their stupid love!" The male laughed, shutting his mouth as he left from there.

"You didn't do right Taehyung, I-i used to think that you only broke me, b-but you killed me Taehyung, y-you have killed me by killing my unborn child! I hate you Taehyung! I hate you for that!" The mafia whispered, finger tracing against the thick glass, the whole city in front of him.

The mafia's hate and anger increasing for a certain blonde. 
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