Y/n was standing at the parking lot of her company's. It was already past the working hours but still some employees were overtiming or chilling out in the canteen.

 She always took her leave at the exact 7 p.m. Employees were bidding her goodbye which she'd acknowledge with a slight nod. She was feeling slightly anxious about the future events.Her mind was making alternative scenarios in which she could succeed without any failures. 

"Start the car " she commanded and adjusted her dress a little eyeing the security cameras of the parking lot from her standing posture. 

"Okay ma'am" a soft voiced complied. She eyed him and move her head a little forward indicating to start the car quickly. 

Her eyes wandered to her wristwatch for the last time. Perfect 7'O clock.

Jungkook – her so called driver opened the car's backdoor and helped Y/n to sat safely and securely placed her belongings beside her. He immediately rushed on the driver's seat and revive the engine, making a loud purring sound. Soon the vehicle starts to race with the wind. He smoothly drives it out of the parking lot towards the main road where it met with the sea of other automobiles swallowing the particular dark grey ' Bentley '.

 The short journey on the car was still and silent . No one made any noise or started the radio to add some sweet melody in the boring journey. Jungkook may have taken his driver's job more seriously as he also didn't take any initiative in conversing with her. The back side of the car was serene like it didn't even exist. The undisturbed journey came to its end when he stops the car on porch.

Jungkook immediately went back to open back side's door and took the files and folders in his strong hands and strides towards the entrance. He immediately typed the password making the keypad to open with a small ding. He slowly went inside and took of his shoes as it became a habit due to Y/n's constant nagging. The hallway was neat and clean like its owner and it made him to huff a little in arrogance. They were really the opposite poles of magnet - he was lazy and slob whereas she was very active and a clean freak. Still comparing themselves on his mind, he reached to a door at the end of the hallway which was in absolute darkness. It was a old and rusty door with some amendments on corners. He opened the door with a deep breathe and switched on the lights button, made his way towards the long lone table of the room. The descended room might appear old and fragile but its walls and doors are still intact from generations. It's an old library which was constructed a very long time ago, the other rooms might have been renovated or modernized with the time but this old quest was left untouched from the cruel development. 

The smell of old yellow papers float in the surroundings of tall book shelves. Wind were dancing in their own joy in the full ventilated room thanks to the traditional construction. The creaky long table still manage to held the burden of thick books and folders on its fragile legs. The walls have minimum decorations making it more classy and sophisticated. The power laid in the magnificent room provide a friendly and cozy aura. It had calm the restless heirs of the family for generation that's why it is favoured by Y/n.

Jungkook's hard timberland shoes were making a squeaky sound on the soft worn out wooden floor. He took a rest on the bean bag which was new and funky totally contrasting the preserved antique's of library. It was obviously added by the 'cool Jungkook' much to Y/N's disagreement. 

'What would you do if I fall down from those old and crusty adorned with nails chair, it can't handle my bulky weight' was the exact words sprouted by the young man. He wants something which could match with his classy taste. That's why in the middle of the beige and grey painted library laid a avengers themed big bean bag.

The previous thoughts returned back on his mind swirling the past like a time machine. His eyes drooped a little making him totally forget about the present and to lose himself in the delightful memories of childhood. 

Jungkook's and y/n's friendship was not known by many as it always stayed low.

Jungkook was the son of Y/N's family driver. From childhood they clicked very well and quickly. Jungkook was smart and would often helped her on homework. Unfortunately, his father couldn't afford to send his son to school due to their financial problems and he had to leave the primary school at age of 8 because his mother was at bed-rest due to  leukemia  and all the money was spent on her expensive operations but still she leave her child and loving husband on their own after two years.

Jungkook's childhood was not covered with flowers and rainbows.

He would always accompany his father on the way of mansion to enjoy their big and beautiful garden.

No one stops him as they would make him to run errand for their work. 

Y/N had been living with her grandfather since birth but the unfortunate death of old man leads her to survive in the big but hallow mansion. She'd received the love and affection of her parents but needed something more than a blood relation.

That's when Jungkook and Y/n met both at the age of 10 just a few months apart. He had lost his mother and she was lonely from the lack of her grandfather's love. They both needed someone to hear their heart's sadness. The one who wouldn't question but listen attentively. The one who wouldn't interrupt them with real life suggestions. They were still just minors and didn't needed long adult lectures to their immature mind.

They met for the the first time on the backyard garden when Jungkook was trying to catch a butterfly. She'd stop him from harming the poor insect. And then they somehow laid on the grass beside each other and admire the blue sky with dreamy eyes. Stories and secrets were shared, closed door of pitiful hearts were opened, happy tears were shed in each other's comfortable embrace. That evening god's two innocent creation bonded by a beautiful relation called ''friendship''.

From that day they were attached to hips and would do everything together. From eating candies to prank on the other workers, even when she studied and worked on her homework's, she would ask him to accompany her. Since young, her brain was more mature than other children of same age. And she was quick to catch those curious eyes following her school bag and study materials. She didn't question him about his circumstances and forced him to learn and read with her. At first he tried to deny her kindness in courtesy but at last kneel down to her commanding voice.

They would learn and laugh side by side in their study sessions. It was quickly revealed that jungkook was gifted with brain much to Y/n's parents dismay. They didn't want a servant's child to surpass their daughter or even get any recognition of his intelligence. They quickly separated both children from their friendship, change her schedules and stopped the entering of the lowly child in their big mansion.

Some weeks passed in misery and loneliness. Both were aware of the injustice but couldn't do any thing about that. He wasn't allowed to lay a foot on the ground near her and she wasn't allowed to take a break from her studies. Her wishes and hobbies were buried deep inside the cemented ground from where they can't plant a seedling of life. 

The innocents were in despair but a hope of light entered in their dull life in the form of Jungkook's father. The elderly man never questioned his master's decision due to his humbleness but this was beyond the imagination of his understandings. He knows about the little harmless comparison made between two children by the other workers but it was nothing to be ashamed of or get angry as little Y/N had an abundant knowledge of creativity. She was also gifted by her inhuman speed in calculus but it seemed like no one payed attention to them like the elder man did. They all were quick to criticized her flaws but didn't acknowledge her talents.

He never discriminated between those children , that's why he took it upon him to correct the faulty decision of the upper status.

He would take the young girl on a long drive to refresh her mind with her parents approval. They would strolled in an abundant park which was near to the former man's house. Jungkook would accompany them and the children would spent their time in studying and enjoying. Y/N would always prepare extra worksheets , spare pencil kits and books from her savings. They were happy in their small bubble. But it burst off when jungkook's father died in an road accident. The hell fallen on the adolescent child when he felt the burden of his father's casket on his fragile shoulders.  

But others didn't mind his misery and knowingly scratch his pain over and over again. He had to replace his father place as a worker in the mansion. Due to his illegal age , he was used as an errand boy till he reached the required age to drive. He was treated like dirt around the house and didn't allowed to interact with y/n or would get beatings if founded guilty. 

The poor boy didn't mind those petty punishments and would still spend few hours in her room or strolling beside in the garden. He would hide his injuries and scars of hard beatings underneath his long sleeves shirts. Y/n would occasionally question about his choice of full clothing in heated season but the topic was either changed or dismissed by him.

She experience the horrified scene first hand when she unknowingly appear on the abundant shed of her mansion. Jungkook was taking the continuous hits of whip without a sound but the tears under his eyes stating the bitter-truth of pain. Y/n's mind didn't even fully acknowledge the sight but her body move on its own accord and appeared in front of Jungkook ,taking a painful warm hit of thick rope. She immediately bite her tongue not wanting to make a sound which could reveal her vulnerability. Her eyes began to water from pain but it turn into rage when she finally connect dots about Jungkook's faded injuries and the cause of it.

The shock of hitting her own flash finally register in her mind which made her move towards her barely legalized daughter. Mrs Byun rushed towards her only child inspecting her body for the possible gush that she had made unknowingly. Some tears escaped her eyes when she notice a torn piece on her sleeves and blood was seeking their way in her white spotless dress. Y/n's fragile forearms couldn't handle the brutal hit which made her mother let out a wail of cry.

"What did you do? Why did you suddenly appear in front of me ? her mother asked her naive child. She still couldn't believe how her daughter suddenly appeared in this shady backyard when she was in her luxurious room finishing her homework.

"Let me see your wound. Does it hurt somewhere else?  she asked again but y/n didn't utter a word even if she wanted to shout on her mother, cry for jungkook or complain about her injury, she wasn't able to due to the shocking and disgusting revelation. 

A child has seen her mother doing a shameful act , the one who gave her birth and give a beautiful life was cruelly abusing another child without a care. Difference between status cause them to treat others like dirt but they should've spare a innocent child. Today y/n discover the ugly truth behind the kind facade of her mother's. Even calling her mother can cause her to throw up. She cant even stand the sight of them which led to the next step pf hers.

With shaking hands, she grab jungkook's wrist from behind her as softly as she can, not wanting to hurt him even more. The soft touch of hers made him to open the dam of tears from his doe eyes. She rush forward to leave the shabby shed dragging Jungkook behind but before she could do that, a hard grip caught her other hand in a tight hold which caused both of them to stop from the sudden force. 

She didn't have to turn back to see who'd caused them to stop from their path as it was clear that it had to be the tough hand of her father's  who was already presented in the shelter enjoying the terrifying scene in silence. He didn't voice out even when she was unintentionally hit by her mother proves the fact he had became wicked and inhumane and it was impossible for him to revert back. 

She didn't want to glance at the insensitivity in her parent's eyes which cause the injuries of her bestfriend. She already figure out that jungkook has been manhandled but from whom was the question. She couldn't ask him directly because if he wanted to tell her then he would've done that a long time ago and she didn't want to belittle him from her sympathy. A little guess was already made from her pre-matured mind that it could her biological parents and truthfully she was making her insides strong for the cruel reality to be revealed.

But the previous encounter of cruelty was beyond her imaginations. She didn't take them to this much inhuman.

" You should remove your hands Mr. Byun! otherwise it'll also count as an abuse" she declared in a stern voice which was so unusual for her parents as they were used to the sweet voice of their child. 

The sudden shock from his daughter's statement cause him to lose the hold on her hand. With this chance, y/n again strides towards the door and opened it immediately. But a voice stop her again from her actions.

" Where are you going? " her mother asked in a whisper still in daze from y/n's unexpected behaviour. 

" We are going to live in grandpa's house. Please don't try to stop me or jungkook as we have already surpass our legal age and it'll just made me to take strict actions on your wrongdoers. I am already a witness and it'll not take long to put you both behind the bars and think about the defamation it'll cause to you and your companies. I'll spare you if you leave us on our own. We'll try to forget about the abuse you have done to jungkook if you clear his father's debt which he had taken for his wife's operation. Every single drop of  blood that jungkook has shed are precious enough to set off that petty debt.

This statement made them shook to the core as no one has told y/n about the debt's matter and that's why he was working as errand boy. How'd she knew about that. Her parents were astonish from their daughter 's ultimatum and bold behaviour.

'With this declaration they existed from the soulless mansion and entered in the new chapter's of their life.'