Y/N.

No. No. what the hell is he doing here? I told him to stay low for few hours and to take the other Jungkook with him.

God no. Did he shot my mom? No. No. I cant let her blood in his hands. What if the cops shows up and shove him to imprisonment? He wont make out at all. He cant do this. I told him not to do this.

My body trembled.

"She will never be yours.  She loves me , not you. She fucking loves me . She always fucking love me, brother. You can never have her." The other Jungkook spoke through his pants.

" You piece of ..." A thump of fist smashed with a thud. Probably my Jungkook might have thrashed a punch on his face.  "Where is my sunflower?"

Wait. Is he fighting with him for me? He is supposed to take him with him.

" Your sunflower? She is mine."

" You better stay the fuck away from my way. I want my sunflower. "

Several smashes and thrashes echoed.

" You know what? We can have our little fight later."

."Time to sleep my brother. You don't wanna see what i am going to do to our beloved father. "

A yelp of other Jungkook is what all I heard.

" I am sorry." I witnessed him talking to aunt Sarah as she was lying unconscious. " I will get you out of this place. You wont die its just a bullet on the shoulder."

Did he shot her?

" There you go. Hold on , stay alive in there once I get what i want, i will take you with my sunflower. "

He stood up and strolled towards the room where I stood glued to the floor.

The door crash opened. I flinched.

A smirk is all what plastered to his face.

" There you are, my gorgeous little sunflower ." He growled flashing his lagomorph teeth at me.

" No.." i trembled and took a step back.

"Come on sunflower, come out now " He beckoned his fingers to me.

" Baby, come out or I might have to drag out your ass from there . "He took a step towards the doorframe of the room. My fingers fidgeted over the phone the other Jungkook handed over to me.

"Whom are you trying to call through phone , sunflower? My dad?" He guffawed . 

"Go ahead keep calling that dipshit, i want him to show up here,so i can slit his throat. " He demonstrated the way he wanted to slit his father's throat.

" Alright untill he comes lets have some fun shall we ..." He stepped inside the room.

" No, Jungkook, you are not supposed to be here. What are you doing? Please leave. " I whimpered. And in a swift motion he lunged forward and tossed me to his shoulders.

"No no put me down put me down please " I screeched.

He set me down to feet and twisted me around to take a look around the room and pressed my back to his chest. My body wobbled.

" sunflower, we are going to do this together alright?" He spoke clasping my chin with his hard hand while he rested his chin over my shoulder. I didnt squirm away.

"Jungkook no,!" I screeched gazing at the other Jungkook who was lying insentient on the floor.

"Jungkook? Baby don't call him like that. I don't like it " he held me tight , plastered to him. I tried to wriggle out, as I perceived what he is going to do next. Man slaughter.

" We can take care of him later, now.," he oscillated me turning my face to him." Now , sunflower take a look at your mother." He gently stroke my tears at my cheeks and stepped back giving the view for me.

" Mom..." My mom was lying in the flood of her blood. I gasped and ran to her only to be hooked by my waist in his strong arms. "Sunflower, she is not dead yet. But she will die soon ." He paused with a maniac smile "within minutes ."

"What did you do to her?" I flung my legs in air as I was still curled on his arms with legs swinging in air.

God, no. I can't let this happen. I can't. I just can't bear the thought of having my mother’s blood on his hands too.  My breath hitched as the weight of it all came crashing down on me. My chest felt like it was splitting open.

It’s already unbearable knowing what he has done, knowing the blood he has shed, but my mom? No. That would destroy me. I screamed inside my head.

I love him.God, I love him so much it hurts to breathe,but I can't live with more death entangled to his name. I can't look into his eyes knowing he took her life too. Even if she’s a monster,even if she deserves it. I want him. I want him more than anything, but I can’t belong to a murderer.

"Sh..sh. " He shushed me placing my feet on floor and walked me backwards by chasing my each steps with his steps until my back got plastered to my back.

"Sit " he commanded while I still plastered myself to the wall." I said fucking sit!" He yelled. I slid down the wall to the floor. Shuddering and shivering.

" Did i scare you baby? " He patted my head gently and kissed the crown of my head "Good girl. " He squatted down and inclined his face to my face level." Now I am going to slice up your mother's fingers one by one and you are going to watch it " He looped his index finger to my hair strand that plastered to my forehead due to sweat beads.

Though a wedge of me was pleased,but I cant let him be stained by her blood. And if Mr. Jeon or the cops shows up here he will be behind the bars.

" And then I am going to take that bitch's head slowly with my butcher knife and you are going to watch that too." He hauled the hair stand that looped at his index finger and hung it behind my ear.

" Please dont.. . Please dont hurt mom. I love her."

I lied. Lied straight through my teeth. Because I can’t let this happen. I won’t let him hurt her. As twisted and cruel as she is, if she dies,Uncle Paxson won’t stay quiet. He will snap. He will hunt my Jungkook down and behead him for laying a finger on his so called love,Rey.

No. Uncle Paxson will be here soon. That’s the plan my mom laid out, the one she’s been scheming all along. And once he’s here, the pandemonium will begin. First, he will kill my dad. Then, he will do the same to Mr. Jeon and his wife. After that, he will frame the other Jungkook for every bit of blood spilled.

And my Jungkook? He will get dragged into it. Maybe worse. Maybe he won’t make it out alive.

I can’t let that happen. Not again. Not to him.

" You love her?"he asked rubbing the pistol's barrel tip to his forehead.

" She is my mom.please..don.." He twisted the pistol in between his fingers and shot my mother again at the same spot where he shot her a moments back. He didnt parted his eyes from me." Say you love her again."

I flinched. I shook my head as no. Because he knew. He knew I was trying to protect him. From someone and something cruel. "You will love only me!just only me." He tapped the pistol to his chest pointing himself. " You will fucking love only me am I understood?"

Of course Jungkook. I love you. But I cant do this . I cant let you get hurt.  I screamed inside my head. Not the other Jungkook. But I love you.

My eyes shifted to the other Jungkook. " Did he say he loves you? Did he say those three words to you huh?" He set the tip of the barrerl to my chin and traced it to my lips.

I panted hard . I parted my lips in fear. " Did he say he loves you?" He switched the gun to the other Jungkook and shot the bullet to a sniffling distance of his face. The bullet crashed to the floor enough to make the juvenile me to flinch in fear and fright.

"Yes! yes! please dont hurt him. " I screeched close shutting my eyes tight." Did you say a yes to him?did you? Because if you say, baby i might have to kill him."

I shook my head vigourously. Why would he want to kill him?

"Good . " He nodded.

He set his feet movements towards my mother as she was wriggling backwards fearing him

" Get the fuck away from me , sick moron!" She bellowed. He squatted down and pressed his hand to the bullet wound at her abdomen. She wailed in agony.

" Does that hurt?" He snickered and shrieked" Good it should." He hauled a chair and set it beside her. " Get up and sit on the chair, its show time!"

"Mom." I let out a pretending sob, just like she used to do. Yet. A pinch of fear was piercing me . The fear that uncle Paxson would show up.

" Sunflower, it will be over soon alright? "  And then lets get out of here. " He spoke as he tugged the curtain from its pole and tore it into strips.

" You me and our alluring pets. Cant wait to introduce you to them." He giggled and tied her hands and legs to the arms and feet of the chair.

No no. Why is he doing this.

"The fuck you will. You are not taking my daughter from me. You cant. She is .." my mother's words were sliced up by his one glare.

" She is my Y/N . She is fucking mine. My Y/N. She will be my Y/N Parker!" He yelled. I flinched hard again. It scared the shit out of me.

"You think you can just take her..take her..." She stuttered as she blinked few times. She was combating for her consciousness to stay erect. " You cant take her, my husband will not allow that."

" Who ? That douchebag, Paxton?" He guffawed at her. " Mrs. Rey werent you trying to set him in a trap so that you can slip out of something that no one wants to find out ? "

He knows? My breath caught to my throat.

" You think nobody would find out what you are doing behind that sacred clinic of yours?!!" He sliced her thumb in one go. "Well,i know. I know what you did with the mastermind of yours,which I would love to rake it out by rupturing that hard skull of yours "

She screeched. No Jungkook dont.

" Sunflower,baby watch this. Watch how i am slicing up her fingers." He walked to me. " Baby baby.shh sh sh. " He stroke his fingers to my hair. " Please just let us go. Why are you doing this? " I pretend to sob. Because if he sort out that I love him, he would just snap and take me away with him.

" Why am I doing this? Baby i am doing this for us. For us baby." He scoffed and stroke my tears with his knuckles and collected them in the hollow pith beside his knuckles to slurp my tears into his tongue. " Sweet. " He whispered."hang in there sunflower,it will be over soon. "

Us? Yes Jungkook. I want to be just us. But I cant let you get hurt.

He walked to my mom and sliced up her fingers one by one at her right hand while all she could do was screaming and crying.

"Werent you trying to frame Jungkook, to hurt my Y/N ? " He traced the tip of the knife to her cheek and set below her eyes.

" What?" She trembled.

"I am asking you one more fucking time! Werent you trying to frame Jungkook to hurt my Y/N? " She curled up her both lips and whimpered.

He knows her plan? I gasped. How did he even know she was pulling out a plan?

" Speak up mrs. Rey or I will pull out your eye out of your eye socket with the knife!" He tapped the knife tip under her eye and circled it along her eye lids.

" Yes." She bawled.

" How many Y/N's do you want in your fucking life!!"He commenced to slice up her thumb of her left hand.

He sliced her next fingers again..

" How many Y/N's?? This is my Y/N. My sunflower!!" He commenced to slice up her index of her left hand. " How many Y/N's do you want? How many?"

How many Y/N's? Whats that supposed to mean? Is he talking about the kids? But why did he address them with my name?

" How...?" My mom yearned for breathing as he was slicing up her fingers with his switchblade, spontaneously." How did you know that?"

My eyes broadened slightly.

" Ever since I met my sunflower, I found about it and about ..." He inclined to her ears and whispered something that made my mother's face to contort into astonishment.

" Does she know?" My mother asked him as her body trembled. " Does Y/N know about..." Her words sliced off as he plunged the knife through her cheeks. . " Dont. Fucking dont even think about talking about that in front of my sunflower. She cant know about it. Never." He nudged the switchblade harder and she whined again. " I have the files with me. Dont worry , the cops will never find about what you did to all the Y/N's. Not even my father." And he pulled out the switchblade from her cheeks, which made her to shudder violently. He then commenced to slice of the rest of her fingers one by one.

" Alright . Now ." He snapped his fingers. " Yaze!"

A butcher knife flew to him. " The second best part of this night " he flared his teeth to my mother as she was screaming and shaking her head.

" No no. Mom" I tried to drag his attention to me.   " Why are you hurting her? Is this why you came here. ? You said you wanted your brother back! You said you wanted Jungkook. That's why I let you inside my house and gave you all the security passwords!"

He walked to me. Did he find  out I was pretending and trying to stop him from killing her?. " You said you wanted him since you lost him eight years ago and came back to take him with you. " I sobbed and looked at him as he inclined towards my sweat and tears soaked face " you said you wanted my help, to take your brother Jungkook with you."I whimpered. " Then why..." I said, completely concealing the fact that we shared an innocent and pure love.

" I lied." His face leaped at inches from my face."its you I want" he licked my tears "And him?" He pointed to Jungkook lying insensible on floor." He have better place to go, while you will stay with me forever. "

Me? He just wanted me?

" And as for the death of my father,mother and your mother. " He set the butcher knife on the floor and he aggregated all of my hair strands to his hands, gently. He eyed me to come forward so that he could pull my hair strands gently that was sandwiching between my back and the wall. He aggregated  them in his hands and brought them in pony tail at the crown of my head. He swirled it alike a messy bun .He held my messy bun in his one palm and swiftly took out a hair tie  from his hoodie pocket and tangled to my messy bun at the crown of my head " there. Your hair wont hurt anymore now "

I lingered there.

" You lied?" I queried with my quervering lips. "So Jungkook is not your brother?"

" Yes he is. But when my eyes fell on you." He traced his finger tip at my jaw line. " I became ravenous that I wanted you to myself. " He brought his finger tip to his mouth and sucked it ." Keep your eyes open while I take her head off , she deserves to die for what she did" he commanded and stood up from me. he walked to my mother. She shook her head and wailed. she screeched. She beseeched.

  Yet I couldn't hear her screaming, I pressed my hand to my ears. A squelching sound is all what I heard. The sound of her head being sliced.

" No..no..why did you .." I whined. My heart staggered to beat as my eyes captured the blood oozing out of her sliced neck. He cant stay here. He should leave. He should leave before Uncle Paxson comes here.

" Sh shs..." He walked towards  me and incurvated his blood drenched palms to my face." Sunflower,she doesnt deserve to be alive at all. Dont cry for that bitch. " I wriggled and squirmed " let us go. Let me and Jungkook go.."

Meaning: please leave I dont want you to get hurt.

"Dont. Fucking dont talk like that. Like you want to walk away from me with that shit face." He gripped my face with his palm and compressed in between his hands. " Listen, sunflower. After I slit my father's throat and his mother, I will dump this Jungkook to where he has to be and then we can be together."

Thats what all I wish for Jungkook. But we cant be together. I screeched inside my head.

" No..no.." I shook my head.

" Hey.hey hey look at me." He uplifted my face to look at his gaze. " I wont hurt you I promise. Just you and Me. " His thumb found my lips smearing the blood I writhed. " I promise I won't touch you until you want me to. Lets seal the deal, shall we?"

He inclined his face to plant a kiss.I tilted my head to other side to dodge his kiss. Because if I didnt do that I would end up kissing him. And he wont leave at all" Sunflower, dont do that " i tilted to the other side as he chased my lips with his. " No please dont." I shook my head.

" Just one kiss, sunflower" I shuddered ." No no. Dont. "

I lied. I want to kiss him. 

" Stop fucking moving!" He pressed my face into his palm." Stop fucking moving like my touch disgust you. "I closed my eyes. He let go of my face slowly. " I am sorry, baby. I didnt mean to scare you. I won't touch you until you want me to. " He then stood up. " What the fuck am I doing?" He slid down his hoodie. He scrambled his hair with his fingers and put up the hoodie to his head.

" Once you are eighteen, I am not holding back myself,I will haunt you, sunflower. No matter how much you run." He sat in squat and pulled down the hem of my night gown,down to my knees. I flinched." Relax,baby. Its just I am making your dress to set in place, because the morons will be here by any minute. " He hauled the collar of my night gown and hauled it upwards to conceal my neckline though my cleavage was not in display yet he pulled it up to conceal my collarbones. " When your uncle, Paxson and his friend comes , i want you to run upstairs and lock the door. Alright. "

Wait. He knows. He knows , Uncle Paxson would come here? Why did he show up knowing it is perilous?

I gazed at my mother once, in fear what Paxson would do to my Jungkook..

" Sunflower?" He snapped his fingers. " Am I understood?" I nodded desperately." Stop crying." He inclined to me again and  mopped off my tears. " The night will be over soon ok."

Before his lips was about to meet my forehead, a wrathful voice roared from no where." Holy. Shi .. " the voice choked and gagged.

" Oh Dad Here you are." He stood up and spread his arms dramatically.

" Put the weapon down and hands behind your head!"Mr. Jeon pointed the gun to him. No. No. He should leave now. She is making the plan to happen even after she is dead.

" Yaze. Fix the Camera and get out." My Jungkook spat to the man who was recording the whole scene for a long time.

" Ian, i am not leaving .." The guy spoke." Get out right now or you want a bullet at your ass!" My Jungkook snarled.

Why the fuck is he calling him as Ian?

" I said put the weapon down!" His father's voice, probably, growled.  " Oh no no.. kookie.." His father knelt beside the other Jungkook who was lying insensible on the floor and held him close to his chest". oh my god mrs Rey!" His father yowled and gagged by the gruesome scene.

" Relax, your son is not dead. And as for that bitch, she is dead because I sliced off her head with my butcher knife. Cool isnt it?" He flipped the knife and caught it with his other hand.

" Get on your fucking knees!" His father hoisted the gun barrel at his face. "Y/N Honey, get behind me." I didnt budge to move.

" Uh uh, dad.She is mine.. she has nothing to do with the war between you and me."

" Get out" his father's feet stumbled to be firm on the floor.After a moment of pause he spoke again.  " You?.. why?" He swallowed hard." How?"

" Why?"  Because it was not Jungkook, Its Ian. "

" Ian?" His father panted and took a step back.

" Yes , Ian."  he hoisted his leg and thrashed on his father's chest. He crash landed on floor while he withdrew the other Jungkook from his chest. He instantly picked up the gun that slipped out of his father's hand. " Get the fuck up or your son dies!" He shot a bullet at a sniffling distance from the other Jungkook 's insensible body.

" No no no..." He beseeched.

I let out a scream in fear ." What was that sunflower? You care for this dumb shit, baby? . Baby, you should care about me not him." He shot another bullet at his father's abdomen affixing his gaze at me as he sensed that his father was trying to stand up. I flinched.

" Stay on your fucking knees, , bastard."He roared and inclined to me." Sunflower,close your eyes. Alright? You dont have to watch this. He and that whore are going to die in utmost savagery ."

I was gazing at him more than ten seconds. " Close your eyes. ." He took my two hands and pressed it to my eyes. He pulled out a teeny weeny portable music player that had wired earphones and stuck them to my ears.He then operated the portable music player.  He played a bass boster beats and switched the volume high. " There. Stay here. After ,i am done with them, we can leave from here."

Thats it. My ears and my eyes were shut from the scene. Still, with every passing second, I silently prayed and begged, that Uncle Paxson wouldn't make it here in time.

Not now.

Not when everything was hanging by a thread.

The bass boost beats passed on. At a beat, he suddenly showed up to me and placed a bunch of sunflowers in my hand and left. I still stayed as such not wanting to see what was happening. Probably he might be having a quarrelling conversation with his dad about Ian. May be. Or taking me with him. Which I can't allow it to happen.

Minutes passed. Hours passed.

His presence was near me. He gently plug out the earphones from my ears. I quaked and opened my eyes. The moment my ingenuous eyes shot open, I shrieked glancing at his father's slit open throat and his mother"s crack opened throat with her trachea peeking out.

I trembled. My breath shook. My heart ceased to beat for a second as i witnessed the most gruesome scene displayed. Blood. The floor contained with flood of blood. His father's and my mother's.

Why? Why did he kill his own parents?

" Hey hey hey hey...hey . sunflower." He incurvated his palms to my cheeks by stiffening his hold to make me look away from the goric scene. " Look at me look at me..look at me!" He gently jerked my face to switch my gaze to his. " Its over. Its over. Everything is over now. " He moved his thumb back and forth at my face.

" Its over. Its just us now , sunflower. " He rearranged the fringes of hair strands glued to my forehead.

" What did you do?" I whimpered to him ,gazing at his his parent's lifeless body.

" Hey hey hey hey ..look at me " he shook my face with his palm again. My gaze shifted to him. " Its ok. You are safe with me. We can leave this town. I have got rid of everyone who might try to take you away from me."

I gasped by his words.

" And you can move into my place. We can have a fresh start. Just you and me.'

" What did you do to him?" I sobbed gently,while my hands were clasping the hem of my night gown.

His eyes switched to shade of dark clouds and glanced at the unconsciousness other Jungkook." He is not coming with us. "

" Why?" I squirmed from his hold.

" He has a better place to go."

" I am not coming with you ! No! " I bellowed and tossed the sunflowers right to his face. I thrashed my hands to his face. relentlessly. Yet he stilled there receiving all of my slaps and hits. He cant stay here, the cops will be here by any minute to take him.

" what do you want from me?" I cried out. I thrashed my palm to his face. " What do you want?" I slapped him hard. The blood smeared to his face stained my palm " what do you want from me? Why did you kill them? "I clasped his hoodie's neckline and shook him. He lingered there without stiffening his body allowing me to hit him ,slap him and hurt him. But his eyes never showed a pinch of hurt ,but he was relishing it.  His face contorted like he want to capture my lips and make me shut up which was jotted all over his face as his gaze was on my lips. " They are the only family, i have" I yowled at him.

Lie. My family was him. This man sitting right in front of me.

" Baby, you are the only family , I want. " he wiped my tears. For a second I wanted to throw myself on him. 

I smacked away his thumb from my cheeks. " Kookie..please.." i whimpered as my hands softly found the other Jungkook's nape. I traced my hands at his nape.

" Sunflower, for one fucking last time! He is not coming with us." His words quaked me leading me to remove my hands from the other Jungkook's nape. " We are leaving from here and we are moving to my place. And once you hit your legal age we are getting married."

" No no " i shook my head. It cant happen. Paxson wont spare us.

" Baby, you dont have a choice. Before we get married I have certain things to take care of until then ,yaze and Eleanor will look after you." He blot my sweat at my forhead with the sleeve of his hoodie.

Wait. Who the hell is Eleanor?

" I am not coming with you ! Leave me and kookie alone. We won't say a thing to the cops please.Please please. " I beseeched to him, trying to hurt him by my words.

" Stop fucking saying that! Why do you fucking care about him? Its me you should supposed to love ,not him!!!" He thumped his fist beside my head to the wall. I flinched.

He swiftly grasped the gun from the floor and nudged it to the other Jungkook 's head. " Fucking come with right now. Or i will kill him."

" No no.." i sobbed.

He was right. He came for me.

" Ian. Come on man. The cops can be here in any minute " His friend spoke in exasperation.

" Yaze." He warned him.

Him and His company Yaze quarreled for few seconds.

" Killing my dad and mom was just a part of my plan , the thing is I dont want anyone tailing behind me when I take her with me. "

Plan? what plan?

Yaze yelled at him again.

" Well, lets put his fingerprints everywhere and a tesprine to his veins. " He kept wiping my tears off.

What? Why is he doing the same my mother wanted to do? Why is he plotting the same plan as my mom?

As I immersed in my thoughts my Jungkook and his company Yaze was having talk about some drug and the condition to put Jungkook into it. And I couldn't figure it out.

" Aren't you coming with me , sunflower?" He nudged the gun to Jungkook 's head ."Come on sunflower, come with me you dont belong here."

"Or should i put bullets in his head?" He leaned towards me simultaneously circling the gun's barrel on Jungkook 's head.

No. He certainly came for me. He wanted me not his brother.

Yaze set forth whine to leave as soon as possible.

"So tell me , sunflower." His thumb touched my lower lip. " Are you coming with me or should i kill this Jungkook?" He nudged the gun barrel to the other Jungkook's head.

"No, kookie. Wake up. Please .Jungkook please wake up. " I trembled. I cant let this happen.

"Come with me ,he will live or I will kill him right here right now " He cocked his gun at the  Jungkook lying on the floor.

"Ian , come on you got your revenge. just drop her."Yaze spoke ,still annoying .

" Naah. I am taking her with me." He leaned forward to my neck and licked it. "Thats the plan Yaze." He shot a bullet at the sniffling distance of Jungkook." You fucking know that "

I flinched.

" Come on baby,one last fucking time , I am asking. Are you coming with me?" His question was solid. " Or he dies. If you come, he will live but in a different place ."

A moment passed and I nodded my head  frightfully. Probably, in a hope he would let step outside soon before uncle Paxson shows up.

" Good , sunflower. Thats my good girl " He leaned and pressed his lips on my tears drenched cheeks. He inclined back and licked his lips, certainly to taste my tears clung to his mouth.

" Yaze! Get his finger prints everywhere. " He roared.

I sobbed.

" Hey ,hey, sunflower. Look at me." He called me gently while my eyes were on the other Jungkook being dragged to several corners of the room to frame him in the crime scene. " We have to leave, before your uncle shows up here. " He hauled down the hem of my night gown below my knees and reorganized the neckline of my gown. " Alright, lets go shall we?" He lead his palm.

My eyes switched to the otherJungkook again and I sobbed gently. " Baby don't start over now! come on let's go. We dont have much time."

He doesn't want a brother. He wanted me.

"Ian, all done man. " His head snapped to Yaze.

" Alright. Inject him with the tesprine. " He slowly slid off his hoodie above his head .

He swirled the hoodie and gently hauled me from the wall. He placed the hoodie covering my shoulders and tied the hands of the hoodie at my chest. " Its cold outside,baby. You cant withstand the extreme cold outside. You might fall sick." He softly twitched the hoodie sheathing me inside it. " There." My eyes glued to his chest. " Its all yours baby." He giggled. Softly.

" Warm enough?" He asked gently tugging the hoodie again.

I nodded unwillingly.

" Ian, all of it?" Yaze calibrated the syringe and sat in a squat near Jungkook.

" Moderate. We need him alive. Moderate does help in false memories." He stood up from me and walked further inside the house.

False memories? What kind of false memories

" Here sunflower." He strolled back to me with a water bottle clung into his palm. He sat in a squat and offered me the bottle of water. " Drink. You must be exhausted out of all that crying for that bitch and this asshole."

I shook my head with feverish shudder. " Relax ,baby i didnt drug it. " He chortled and twisted the cap to open it. He gently placed the rim of the bottle to my lips. " Drink ,baby. "

I clutched the bottle , swiftly and gulped down the water by every sip i was taking.

He pulled back the bottle softly from my lips after I quenched my exhaustion ." Better now baby?"

I nodded weakly.

He instantly curled his lips around the rim off the water bottle where my mouth contacted it and poured down to this throat fixing his obsessive gaze at me. " You taste good , sunflower."

He fastened the cap and walked back to the kitchen. After a few seconds he strolled back to me. " Come on baby lets go." He slanted towards my face." Baby, cant wait to kiss you. You taste incredible. " He leaned to my ears and spoke.

Did he hear my thoughts?

I squirmed  not in disgust but being  dejected" You will. You will kiss me baby.you will be the first to kiss me" He chuckled. " And trust me you will get addicted to my lips "

" Lets go, baby.There is a lot of filthy blood down there. " With a wide smile he hooked his hands at my legs and nape and uplifted me from the floor, effortlessly. I sobbed and squirmed. " Please just let me go."

" Yaze, get the camera. And careful with that little shit. We need him alive." He completely ignored my screeches and cries and walked through the blood of his my mother and his parents plastering his eyes on mine.

" Yeah on it." Yaze moved carrying the other Jungkook with him.

He stepped outside and turned around carrying me along and gave last glance to my house. And then his gaze fixed on mine while I was snuggling to his chest. "You really thought you could just walk away from all of this?" he murmured "You were gonna sacrifice yourself, leave this town, sell your damn soul and your body just for me?"

His gaze burned into mine.

"You really thought I would let that happen? That I wouldn’t know what you did? You begged her, begged that bitch not to hurt me. Told her to take you instead. Take you to some filthy men, just to keep me safe and you thought I would stay low like a coward and never save you. ? A tear slipped from his eye.

His grip around me only tightened. "You think I could ever let you go after that, Sunflower? After what you were willing to do for me?" He Whimpered. " Baby, who would love me like you do? Baby where would I go without you? You think my heart will still beat when you are going through hell? I would die, sunflower. Without you I am nothing. " His tears slipped on my cheeks. " Dont think about leaving me, Dont think leaving me would save me from this cruel world.No! I cant breathe without you, sunflower."

Tears welled up in my eyes, and spilled over  his chest  as I choked on my sobs. "Please… please don’t even think about leaving me, baby. Please. I am begging you., sunflower.I  am Begging you. " He sobbed relentlessly.

He wrapped his arms around me tighter, fiercely, like he was trying to fuse our bodies into one. "Never," I whispered, my voice ruptured "I am not going anywhere."

I buried my face against his bare chest, the warmth of his skin grounding me as I trembled. "You knew?" I asked, my voice muffled.

"Fuck, of course I knew, baby." he murmured, pulled me even closer, like he could shield me from every dark thing in the world.My cheek was pressed right over his heart, and the soft, steady thump pounded gently in my ears.

"Do you hear that, Sunflower?" he breathed hard.  "That’s for you. Every damn beat, every goddamn second, its all for you."

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