Trigger warning:- Abuse

Jina's P.O.V

It's morning, and another unhappy one. The clock reads six past ten, and Jungkook still didn't woke up. He always wakes up before h. My head automatically turned towards the direction of the footsteps, only to dissapointed to see it's none other than Aesook.

Stretching her long arms Aesook yawns, looking around with a dissaproving look. "Eww, look at the kitchen." She then enters with slow steps, her arms folded. "I wonder why?"

Ignoring her mocking tone, I just stare at her and the outfit she wore. She wore nothing other than the Jungkook's shirt, that reached till her mid thighs.

There are times I wished i didn't feel anything, and today is that another day. I wish I didn't feel the painful clench of my heart when my gaze fell on the purple-bluish marks on Aesook's neck, only to remind that how much Jungkook despises me. She must have noticed, soon an evil smirk appears on her pretty face.

"Oh Jina, do you know what these are?" She scoots closer and I went to back to my work, ignoring her presence. "These are love bites, remnants of lovemaking of which your husband gave me."

I averted gaze, pretending to unaffected by her venomous words while inside the words are pricking my heart like a sharp knife. Not able to get any response from she scoots closer, "You know J-"

"Can you stop? Don't you have any shame and dignity left in your body, that you are sleeping with a married man."

Aesook laughs as if I had cracked a joke. "Oh you poor little thing, I have enough dignity and self-respect to not to cry or beg over a man to love me back, I never do that."

"You're disgusting." I mutter very inaudibly under my breath. She smirks, running one of her hand through hair. "Jina, if a man wanted to be with you, he would. That's why Jungkook is with me because he doesn't want you." Taking a step back, crossing her arms, her big brown orbs scanning me. "If I was a man, I wouldn't want you, too."

The grudge I have been holding up is incapable of bottling inside, ready to erupt like a volcano. Turning my heated gaze towards her, I raise my voice. "You think you can have a happy life with being a filthy homewrecker."

Another laughter erupts from Aesook's candid lips, "To being a homewrecker, there should be a home to wreck. But, my dear Jina, you never had a home with Jungkook in the first place."

My mouths opens and closes like a fish, the words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat and suffocating me. There was no denying in the truth Aesook spilled. But, still holding on the pettiness I refuse to get those word travel in my head.

Shaking my head, I say while pointing directly at her face. "No, you did it. You are filthy woman."

Shrugging nonchalantly, Aesook opens the fridge door, and takes a cold bottle in her hand and sip the liquid. "Ahh~ so refreshing."

"Get out of my house." I say, and she feels amused at my frustration. She shakes her head, while I continue, "Women like you are the reason why family breaks apart."

Suddenly footsteps can be heard, and both Aesook and my head simultaneously turn towards the direction of the sound. It was obviously Jungkook. I was awestruck how he still managed to look even early morning. His hair was still messy. Running his hand through his hair, he asks in groagy voice. "What's going on?" He looks at both irritatingly l, then faces Aesook. "Why did you leave the bed early?"

Aesook hurriedly run towards Jungkook and hugs his arm, "Oh Jungkook, you just saved me from a harassment. Jina was shouting at me and told me to go out.".

The facial expression on Jungkook has changed, and it started scaring me. Walking towards me, he stood in front of me while I was facing down. "You never learn, don't you?" He asks, but I
didn't dare to answer, afraid I might say something that will offend him.

I can see his fists fidgeting while he is patiently waiting for my answer. He shouts, "Are you fucking deaf?! I asked you question?"

I flinch but still didn't answer, and the last straw for him as he pulled my hair roughly, making me face him."You dare to not even answer me." With that he slapped me on my left cheek.

The slap was so unexpected even Aesook also gasps. I was more embarrassed than shock, because Jungkook has slapped me right in front of his mistress. He grabs my jaw, digging his nails on my skin and continues to shout in front of my face. "You were being too brave, huh? Assaulting Aesook and threatening her?" He then slaps on the right cheek immediately after saying his words.

Jungkook has been continuously slapping me harder each time, and I even lost counts how many slaps I have gotten. He didn't stop until Aesook cam forward and held his arm. "Yah! Oh my God! Jungkook! Fucking stop. It's enough."

The last slap made me fall on the ground. My self-esteem went zero and I was sobbing uncontrollably on the ground. "Pathetic, ugly bitch."

Aesook clears her throat. "Le-let's go outside today, yeah? I'm really hungry."

"Sure," says Jungkook. Aesook links her arm around him and both exit the kitchen. Before exiting, Aesook turned around once and look at me with slightly sympathetic look unlike Jungkook who left as if nothing happened.

"One slap was enough, but you went too overboard." I can hear Aesook's voice asking Jungkook in the living room. He ignores her words, and asks. "Do you want to go out or not?"

"Whatever fine. Let's take shower and change first." With that their footsteps and voices slowly dissapeared, and minutes later the closing of the main door of the house echoed.

Jungkook's P.O.V

"Weren't you too harsh?" Aesook asks, as she sips her coffee from the straw. "I mean you totally went overboard with the harsh slaps."

The mood of mine completely shifted from baf to wrose when Aesook started talking about Jina. "And, you care because?"

"I don't." Aesook rolls her eyes, "but just telling you that all that hitting on her face was unnecessary."

"You, a woman, can't tell me what to do? Know your place." Aesook groans. "You also don't tell me-Oh fuck!" i cover my mouth my eyes fell on one of the customer who entered. I try to hide my face, by looking on the other.
but then i need to be quick. "Fucking leave. It's Jimin hyung. If he sees you, we will be doomed."

"Just tell him we are busi-" Aesook stops when notices my glare, and she gets up. I add, "Take your coffe too."

When Jimin hyung notices me, Aesook was already out of sight which made me sigh in relief. With a happy smile he hugs even when im sitting. "Oh my God! You're here!"

I awkwardly break the hug, "Ah hyung! People are looking!'

"Can you-" I stop in the mid-sentence and just look at my fidgeted hands on the table

"You're not even excited to see me." Each words of Jimin hyungs's were dripping with sadness. "You have changed a lot."

"Well one very fun fact hyung, people changes." I was so pissed at everything, even though i was disrespecting Jimin hyung i still dont feel sorry.

"When did you started smoking?"

"What? No! I don't." My denied answer ofcourse cant erase the truth, and the way Jimin hyung was squinting his eyes at me, clearly told me that he knows. "It's Taetae hyung, right? That bastard."

Jimin hyung shakes his head. "No, he didn't. Everyone knows. The cigarette smell on your wedding suit gave it way. What kind of a groom smokes right before their wedding?"

"Hyung, I d-"

"Hoseok hyung saw you doing it, and he freaked out as if he caught a child smoking."

I roll my eyes, and puff an air out of my mouth. "Hoseok hyung is so overdramatic, let's not talk about him."

"Hmm, i see. Let's talk about your wife, soooo, how is Jina?"

Nonchalantly, i reply. "Fine

Jimin hyung chuckles, "Did you have fight with her or something? You seems to be really pissed off."

"Something like that." For unknown reason, I couldn't looks at his face, instead I frustratingly ruffle my hair and look down. "This morning, umm didn't go well..b-between...us."

"Okaaay!" He shrugs, looking slightly upset. He then diverts the topic. "Taehyung decided to throw a party for you."

"For me? Why?"

"Well for the fact you married out of a sudden, then a whole tragedy occured during your wedding, none of us even meet her properly."

"She....Jina doesn't like new people.... she's shy and introvert, especially around men."

"It's fine. Tae will bring his wife."

"Ugh. Not that woman please. I don't want that woman to be anywhere near my wife."

Jimin hyung laughs, "She is Taehyung's wife. Respect her for that." I just roll my eyes, while he continues, "She is the one who suggested this idea."

I scoff, and cross my arms. "Whatever. I don-" Suddenly my phone vibrates, the text message from Aesook appears on my notification

Aesook
Come fast.

Aesook
Hav to reach home before my mother in law arrive

Jk
Then go

Jk
Whos stopping u

Aesook
U gotta drop me

Aesook
I left my purse at ur house

Jk
Not my problem

Aesook
Do u want me to

Aesook
Go and

Aesook
Tell ur fend where was ur dick inside last night instead of being inside ur wifes

I left out a angry groan, even Jimin hyung got concerned. "Anything worng?". He asks, but i shake my head.

JK
Fine bitch

Aesook
don't call me that u manwhore

Turning off the phone, I look at Jimin Hyung with guilt. "Umm..hyung, I have to go"

"Yeah sure." With a small smile, he saydms. "So, it's decided. Tomorrow we are visiting your house, and to meet Jina."

I want to protest, but i am unable to find a valid excuse. "H-hyung, i will be busy."

Flashing a wink, he says, "No, you aren't." A sad pout appears on hyung's lips, but he sighs a second later. "Yeah yeah...Mr Jeon Jungkook is so busy doing honeymoon with his wife."

I didnt reply to him, and the same time Aesook's call appear on my phone screen. "Hyung, I gotta go."

With a light chuckle, he reassures, "Go Jina became impatient."

I completely rush out without saying proper goodbye. I feel slightly feel guilty, but I'm afraid if i stay here any longer Aesook will create an issue. Quickly getting out of the cafe, i see Aesook standing infront of my car, and without wasting anytime, i quickly drove off as far as possible.

"Ow! Slow down! Geez! You're gonna kill both of us."
My mind is getting mess with all frustration and confusion about my friends planning to visit my house only to meet Jina. If she opens her mouth or give any hints about me, then I will be really fall into a deep hole.

"Jun—"

"Shut the fuck up!" I scream, but my eyes are fixated on the road. "Your voice is so f—"

I was interrupted by a phone call. "Check who is this?"

"It's your mother. And she is calling nonstop."

"Fuck!" I got annoyed and hit the but exhale a heavy breath to keep myself calm. "Answer it and put on speaker."

Aesook does what I say, holding the phone for me and immediately I was greeted by mother's cheerful voice. "Kooookkkiee, my baby. How are youuuu?"

Nonchalantly I reply, "Fine...Why did you call me? I'm driving."

"What?! Jungkook!" She scolds. "Stop driving and park nearby."

"I was joking, Eomma." I was obviously not and continued driving, but i have to lie to her. "What is the reason for calling me?"

"Does mother needs a reason to call her son?"

I groan at her cheesiness, totally cringing. "Cut the bullshit."

"Jeon Jungkook!"

I don't reply to my mother for minute, and she later sighs on the other line. "Here, I'm on my way to visit my daughter-in-law and my son who doesn't acknowledge my existence."

"What?!" I stopped the car in the middle of the road, and the car behind almost hit my car."You're fucking kidding me?!

The car behind me angrily honks, before moving away. I snatch the phone from Aesook and, put near my ear. "Eomma! What the actual fuck?'

"Well you and Jina are soooo busy with each other that, the fact you guys don't even bother to call, so we decided to pay a visit."

"No you're not?!" I scream and pull my hair in frustration.

"We are few miles away from Seoul, and soon we will arrive at your house."

I cut the call, and throw my phone at backseat. I'm suddenly scared all of a sudden, and I feel like I will get a headache. I look at Aesook. "Get out! My parents are visiting my house, and I gotta reach soon."

"But, I d—," I take out few money from my wallet, and Aesook immediately stops talking. I hurriedly leave her, and quickly drive to my house.

Taking out the door key I quickly unlock the door while sweating bullets. "Jina! Jina!" I scream as soon as I enter the house.

Jina's P.O.V

I flinch at the screaming voice of Jungkook, and I quickly rush out from the kitchen. "Y-yes?"

The disgust look never leaves his face as soon his eyes land on me, "Why the fuck are you still crying?"

I quickly wipe my tears and apologize, "S-sorry. It was onions."

Jungkook wipes the swaet on his forehead, and sighs heavily. "Take all of your clothes and shit into my room. Hurry! Now!"

"Huh?" I was beyond confused with his orders.

Jungkook is getting angrier by second, and meanwhile I'm also getting scared but I still don't understand. "My parents are on the way to visit."

"Oh!" I nod understandingly and quickly rush to basement bringing out  the suitcases. Before I could go upstairs, Jungkook stops me. "Wait."

I turn around, expecting him to help me but instead he says, "Go and take a fucking shower. You smell too disgusting, and I can smell it miles away."

Looking down in embarrassment, I nod. "Ok, sorry. I will do it."

"And listen. Put a full sleeve clothes on and put heavy makeup to cover the bruises and your ugliness."

"Ok."

Jungkook takes a step closer. "I swear, if my mom gets slightly suspicious about anything, I will not hesitate to put my hands on JungSu."

I panic immediately, and couldn't hold back my tears. "No! No! Promise I will not let them know anything. I promu. Please don't do anything to JungSu."

"Go." With a strict voice, he says.

Without wasting any second I go upstairs, and follow his orders. Even though there are so many things happening in my married life, for the sake of my son I have to stay optimistic.