I widened my eyes and stared at Ki Sung.

Is he trying to distract me from his words? Of course he is. Don't fall for it Y/n!

I slightly turned my head to glance at Jungkook who was gritting his teeth. But under his boiling anger, I saw somewhat confusion in his face. It's Jungkook's birthday today? What is he trying to say? It can't be anything good. I didn't lower my gun at any cost.

Ki Sung started laughing like a psychopath.

The unpleasant raspy chuckle echoed in the room. In the background, it was filled with the sound of gunshots and clashing sounds along with grunts. But inside the room it was quiet.That quietness wad creeping me out. I don't feel good, I'm sensing something bad,

"Shut up!" Jungkook growled, grinding his teeth, fuming from inside. But it didn't stop the man from laughing. He was holding his stomach while laughing hard,

"Oh dear, am I the first one to wish you, Kook? So she didn't know it?" He pointed at me. I can't believe this man. He's seeing two guns in front of him and still, he can open his trap and talk nonsense,

"I said SHUT UP!" Jungkook yelled loudly, making me flinch from the grave tone of his voice. His pitch black fallen bangs were making him look more scarier with his stern expressions.

"Stop fooling around, I had enough," I aimed at the man who was basically trapped in our arms. I stepped forward making less gap between us, having a clear aim. Ki Sung's smiled through his gritted teeth. He knew I was not going to listen to whatever his bullshit he had to tell me. He tried heed my attention towards his words.

"Wait Y/n," he glanced at me, "You can kill me, but will you let me talk for ten minutes before you do that?" Even before he finished talking Jungkook cut off,

"No! She doesn't have to listen to any of your shit. Shut up and do us a favour...Just die!"His every single word was filled with enmity that was caused by the years of dominant of the man that kept them caged. He was fiery to see an end of this.

"I'm not asking your permission Jungkook, I was talking to her. What are you so afraid of ?" He chuckled while Jungkook glared at him, biting his lips.

I remembered how much he suffered because of the monster in front of me. Not only mine, he had ruined so many other lives as well. Do I have to give this man a chance to speak even? Does he worth it?

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't shoot you right away" I shot a glare at my uncle who was staring at Jungkook. He turned to me with that grin made me feel disgusting and agitated.

"You know Y/n, Love is something that makes you blind. It's not a real thing" I shot a bullet to the wall beside him making him flinch. I breathed heavily and talked very patiently.

"If that is what you are going to talk about, then you can stop, I'm not interested," I tried to calm down my nerves because one wrong move and he would take that small mistake as a chance to ruin my life once again. He didn't lose his smile even though he was shocked.

"Let me finish Y/n dear, You know what happened to Hoseok back then? He was blind with love. He loved that woman like a fool and ended up messing his life-"

"You tricked him! You shamelessly used his emotions to trick him. Damn you uncle, How low key you are," I cut him off rudely, sneering at him. He was getting into my nerves now. I was on the edge of blowing his head and still...What am I doing? Why am I letting him talk?

Ki Sung chuckled,

"So he told you the story. But I have something interesting to tell you about him," he said, pointing Jungkook who clenched his jaws. He's playing mind games with us. Focus Y/n, Don't let this monster get you,

"I don't want to listen to you," I bit my lip and flickered at him, "Bye bye uncle, it's time to farewell," But again he interrupted,

"Y/n, what's the difference between me and Jungkook? We both are killers. Are you saying he's any better than me? "I groaned in frustration as I eventually got sick of his blabbing.

How Jungkook is better? I can give thousands of reasons for that.

" Your shitty word games aren't working on me Ki Sung, I know him better than you. And there's no fucking similarity between you and him, so don't even think about it," I said with a great nausea grown because of his absurd acts that he was pulling off. Ki Sung scoffed at my words.

He closed his eyes, inhaling before he stated walking towards Jungkook with a smirk. He widened his orbs and snarled at him,

"Don't you dare fucking come near me, Ki Sung!" Within an obnoxious expression, he moved his hand which was gripping the gun, following it in Ki Sung's motions. The older one halted few feet away from him.

"Do you still remember the gift I gave you on your birthday my Jungkookie?"His voice was irritating to my ears. The way he sugar coats disgusts my mind.

"Don't call me that. I'm not your Jungkookie!" Ki Sung chuckled at his reaction. He smacked his lips,

"You are still afraid Kook, You can't run away from what you did" His eyes glowed brightly yet devilishly. I spat at the older man with the odious character,

"Stop accusing him, you are the one who made him do it all. It's not Jungkook's fault," Ki Sung laughed at my words and glanced at the guy who was standing like a mere statue with cold expressions.

" She trusts you so much doesn't she?" he chuckled darkly, "Will she still trust you if she gets to know the truth? The truth you never told her?" Jungkook blinked with disbelief and scoffed at him,

"What are you talking about? I hid nothing from her!" he hissed at Ki Sung, not acquiescing what he said. I was perceiving the strangely satisfied smile in his face.

My mind was roaming through millions of thoughts. What the hell is he talking about? Jungkook won't do that. He won't hide anything from me. No, no ...no way, I glanced at Jungkook. His glistering doe orbs locked with mine for a moment. I stared at his eyes. No, there can't be anything he is hiding from me. It's all Ki Sung's tricks to distract us,

"Stop beating around the bush, you are just blabbering nonsense. You think we'll let you go?" Ki Sung was staring at Jungkook. And he was staring at me. I was staring at both of them. It was like a staring competition.

"Now, now, Jungkookie, shall we tell your Y/n the dirty little secret you are hiding from her?" Ki Sung slowly took one step forward but didn't dare to get any closer. I glared at him, jittering from inside with his insane behaviour.

" What the fuck are you talking about?" Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows with a dumbfound. He didn't have any idea of what the other man was taking about.

" It's a pity that she doesn't know who she is loving, isn't it?" Ki Sung cocked his eyebrow towards Jungkook with a smug look in his face. The extraordinary dead silence was hassling me. I could get a glimpse of something terrible coming next. My heart started beating like a drum with no way to guard it,

"What are you trying to say?" I glanced at him anxiously.

"Did she knew that she was living with her father's killer?"

Ki Sung asked Jungkook without even glancing at me. Jungkook's expressions changed with the man's words. He stared with disbelief with slightly parted mouth. Both of us glanced at each other. He slightly shook his head with disbelief and shock,

I almost dropped the gun hearing his words. The horrifying sentence kept echoing in my mind.

Killed my father? Jungkook? No, this can't be true...That's not true..

I could feel my feet freezing making them numb with my sweaty palms getting colder.

Ki Sung chuckled like he expected this
"Well looks like you haven't told her. Surprise," He said like he gifted something amusing to his son.

I wasn't still able to talk. Like my tongue was stuck to my mouth. I couldn't talk at all.

"I- No..Y/n-..I-" Jungkook stuttered as I stared at him, not wanting to believe what I heard. I flickered at Ki Sung,

"These are lies, you are lying, you are the one who killed him. I saw it from my own eyes, " he suddenly laughed. He laughed so loudly making the hair on my skin stand up.

"Your father wasn't dead that day Y/n. I'm not the real murder, he is," Ki Sung directly pointed Jungkook who was pale like he saw a ghost. His hand was slightly trembling because of the whammy that stood against us.

"I-...I didn't kill-....No-...This- This is not true!" He tried to snap out of it.

I know Jungkook. He won't do this. There was something that's not clear. He wouldn't have done it. I trust him without a doubt. On the other hand, Ki Sung was a predictor who was waiting to snatch his pray, us, when the right time comes. He's the one who tried to kill me twice while Jungkook was my saviour. I shouldn't listen to him. But, but my father, he wasn't dead? Jungkook, tell me you didn't do it,

Why is the world against me all the fucking time?

"You didn't do this! Jungkook tell me you didn't," My voice was cracked, my heart was throbbing with pain that sent daggers through it. Jungkook looked helpless, he gazed at me,

" Y/n..I didn't-"

"You did Jungkook. It was your first kill" Jungkook swilled his head towards Ki Sung with a horrific expression. He stuttered taking a step back. He shook his head aggressively, trying to deny it.

"No, it can't be. It was- it was her- her father?" his voice has fainted as he stammered, talking to himself. He opened and closed his mouth like a goldfish, trying to catch his breath.

"And you hid the truth from Y/n," another dark chuckle left from Ki Sung. He looked like victory was in his hands. The words were affecting me. I gulped hard.

I pointed the weapon towards both Jungkook and Ki Sung, making the black haired guy widened his eyes. My heart was squirming with agony. I was midst of the blazes that burnt me with pain.

He killed him..the one I trusted the most, I came back to find the murder, And it's him?

"Y/n-" Jungkook tried to step near me but I stopped him,

"No! Stop! Don't come near me," I caught my hair, gripping it tightly "This can't be happening. You-...Why it had to be you?" I was on edge of tears. I bit my lip harshly making it bleed to control myself as I saw his twisting pain through his eyes.

The darkness was clouding us again.

"Give me the gun Jungkook. If you trust me. Give me your freaking gun !" The last words came out loudly from my trembling lips.

My head was spinning like the worlds were colliding with each other. I couldn't stop my sockets filling with tears. Jungkook slowly bent and placed his gun on the ground and slid it towards me, getting himself unarmoured. I picked it up quickly seeing that my uncle was craving for it. Ki Sung chuckled at my reaction, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

I was only one who had a gun as I took his one. They both were standing little closer to each other but far from me.

Ki Sung smacked his lips, "Oh look at you Y/n, so confused with your feelings. Everything you saw was a lie wasn't it?" So this was what he meant. He did say that he will take me to hell with him.

"Shut up! Just shut up already!"

I yelled loudly, locking my eyes with Jungkook's beautiful ones. I couldn't hold back my tears. But my hand was pointing the gun towards the man I loved the most, the one I trust the most,

It was pointing at Jeon Jungkook,

I was lost, I couldn't shoot him. I couldn't kill him. But he was the one who did it. And he hid it from me? Ki Sung was enjoying looking at me suffocating. I felt my blood pressure was getting high as my veins in my forehead started pulsing fast with anxiety that was swirling inside me.

"Isn't this a nice birthday gift? Now only you opened your gift I gave you ten years ago," he smacked his lips and shot a disgusting smirk at Jungkook who was helplessly standing frozen in his position.

Wait, Ten years ago, first kill, That's it,

"Prepare to die!" I aimed my gun at him.

Ok don't kill me now. I'll publish the next chapter soon🙂 it'll be only 2 or 3 more chapters I guess. Idk loll.. :')

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