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" No..No!" I yowled at him.." Dont you fucking say that." Warm tears slipped down my eyes." Thats impossible.."

" Jungkook, died years ago, little girl." His statement was firm to make it anchor into my head.

" Dont say that Jungkook is dead , its fucking kill me." I clutched my hair and hauled hard, it almost ripped from my scalp.

" You dont believe me ,do you?" The man scoffed. His countenance was barely visible as the cabin was casting eerie aura and absolute dark. Only the moonlight was emitting its maximum wavelength of the light. " Fine." He shook his head and pulled out his phone. His fingers hovered over the screen of the phone. He paused for a minute flicking his eyes to somewhere.

Something was odd around me. Something was odd about this man. Something was odd about Jungkook being passed out for more than twenty minutes.My man is not a little bird to get knocked out effortlessly by hitting on a fucking rock. He might be a human but he is herculean than a demon and evil.

The man gaze switched back to his phone nodding at something occasionally. I swallowed hard. My eyes was constantly getting switched to Jungkook. A hump of hurt swell inside my heart seeing him unconscious lying on the floor. I knelt down and sat on my heels. I took his head gently and placed on my lap and stroke his hair gently." Who are you?" I whispered and sniffed.Despite the fact of perplexity about what was his name exactly, my heart was inclined only to him. To love him. To cherish every moment with him. Some unknown force was thrusting me to him. To love him forever. An unspoken thing.

"Look at this ." The man shoved his phone to my face. The phone display light flashed to my eyes. " That's Ian." I squinted my eyes at the photo the man showed me that displayed on his phone screen. It was Jungkook, knelt down in front of the grave. His right hand which had tatoos imprinted was gently placed on the grave as if he was communicating with the grave or may be asking for an apologise to the dead inside the grave. The photo pierced my heart showing how much dismay was jotted over his face, though his face was mildly visible through side profile, I could percieve the combat of dismay in his face.

" See, the name on the plaque of the grave. " The man spoke gently.

I moved my index finger and thumb finger on either side on the screen to zoom the plaque on the grave. A clog of dispondent weighed down my chest when my eye read the name on the grave plate of the grave. 

" What do you see?" The man asked his voice was coarse. " What do you see on the grave plate? "

I gulped down before I called out. " Jeon Jungkook." Tears rolled down my eyes. The tears flown down one behind the other it reached my chin. I switched my gaze to the photo again. And my eyes caught another grave just beside the grave of Jeon Jungkook. " What the hell?" I zoomed in further to read the name plate of the grave. " Who is this? " I pointed out to the grave beside Jeon Jungkook's in the photo ,to the man .

" Uh. Thats his mother's. " He sighed.

" What?" I zoomed out the photo to see any other grave beside the two graves and to confirm if there is only the two graves close to each other. My observation held hostage of the two same lavender flowers placed on the two graves.

" Are you sure, its his mother's?" I asked staring at the photo.

" Yes." he confirmed.

" what about his father's?" I gaze at the photo for prolonged time than it is needed, to grasp any other information.

" Well, I dont know. There was only Jungkook's and his mother's grave. " He inhaled sharply " Even I had the same question , why there was no grave of his father's." I could feel him shrugging his shoulder.

Being immersed into the photo my eyes captured something unusual. " What the hell?" I zoomed in his mother's grave name plate to read her name instead there was additional name below her's. Both the name was unclear and blurred. Two bodies into one grave? who might be burried with his mother?

" Why there is another name below his mother's name in the plaque of the grave?" I asked the man and awaited for his reply.I switched my eyes to his face. He was standing there staring at the floor nodding gently without answering my question.

" Whats with him?" i muttered.

I zoomed out the photo and gazed at it for few minutes. The photo seemed to be taken from afar focussing only on Jungkook or should I say Ian, as If it was taken by solely focussing on him. Or may be taken without his knowledge.I blinked my eyes few time to process my head.

" Did you click this picture?" I asked the man.

" Yes." he confirmed. " I was with him."

No. Something is not right. If he was with him why would the photo look it was taken from afar. I squinted my eyes at the side margin of the photo that showed the glimpse of bark of the tree. The photo looked as if it was clicked by someone standing behind the tree.or may be hidden behind the tree.

" Can I have my phone back?" the man lead his palm. His voice was dipped in some concern.

Yeah. Give me a second let me take a look at the photo again." I passed the request to drag few more seconds to grab any other loop hole in the photo.

Instead.

My eyes fell on something terrifying. My heart pounded louder as i saw the green call icon blinking at the right corner of the phone screen. Someone was listening to our conversation from the other side of the phone. Preciesly. Bugging.

I glanced at him once and stared the phone again. My breaths hyperventilated. Besides the call icon, a bluetooth connection was blinking. My breathing skyrocketed to an abnormal rate. Someone was speaking to him or may be giving instructions to him? If he was Jungkook or Ian's friend why is he in another call with someone. Someone sent him here?  was it Jimin? No why would Jimin send someone ? He would probably show up here by himself to grab me from Jungkook.

This is defintley somone not in good terms with my man. Thats why he was nodding at times gently and his gaze was switching away from me, listening to the person who was instructing him through his earpiece?

I took a few moment to conceal my trepidation. I instantly switched the flash light of the phone and directed to his face. Obviously he would close shut his eyes and turn his face to a side in a reflex action , so that I can locate his ear piece and confirm he has it stuck to his ears.

And Yes he did. My eyes located his ear piece. In a flash moment, I observed his mild grey hair besides his ear lobes.  He instantly close shut his eyes. " What the hell are you doing?" He uplifted his palm to conceal the light striking his eyes.

" I am sorry. Its dark., so i turned on the flash light. "I tried to maintain the firmness in my voice. " Can you please .." I gulped down." Look for some first aid box. He is hurt. ' I turned down the flashlight from his face.

" Yeah. I will turn the lights on of this creepy cabin and I can look for the first aid box. " The man lead his palm for his phone. I placed it on his palm. My hands shuddered yet I managed not to dangle my hands further in fear. The man turned his heels around and walked around tapping his hand on the wooden wall to search for the switch to turn the lights on.

I switched my eyes to Jungkook and scrolled my hands to his sweat pants to look for any tiny blades or switch blades in his pockets for a defense. I tapped his pocket and they were fucking empty. " Fuck." i cursed and recalled the knife might have dropped somewhere while we dragged him here to the cabin.

" Looks like the power is off. " i heard the man tapping on the switch several times.

" Well look for the main switch gear pannel." I gradually moved my hands to the bag i dropped down to floor from my shoulder a few moments back.

" Yeah.It must be probably at basement. "The man strolled further into the cabin looking for basement.

As I felt him disappearing from further into the cabin. I unzipped the bag and put my hand into it. Only the CD's of my optogenetics session was cramped in it. I hauled one of the CD's and looked at Jungkook for a second. " Hope you have another copy of this " I sighed and opened the CD cover and hauled the CD out. " Session 3.Great." I read the words on the CD.  I gripped the circumference of the CD on either side and ruptured it into two pieces such that It edges were perfectly pointed enough to stab the man.

The second , I ruptured it , the force left a slice in to my palm." Fuck."  The blood from my palm trippled down to Jungkook's neck as his head was placed on my lap. " Shit." I cursed and the lights turned on in the cabin. The sudden flicker of lights pierced my eyes. I blinked several times to adjust my pupils to the wavelength of the light.

The man didnt return back yet. I clutched the hem of my  T shirt amd swiped over my blood that dripped on his neck.

As I wiped the blood with the hem of my t shirt my eyes fell on an acute puncture hole on his neck." What the fuck?" I gasped. " Oh my God. He was injected by some drug that knocked him out.  " I panted. I knew it. Something was odd, the minute this man's presence invaded. " It must be...."

" Oh. You found out."A voice leaped behind me.

" I fucking knew it. There is something wrong with you and your presence in here." I gritted my teeth and concealed the broken CD piece behind my back. Because if he leans forward I am going to plant it to his throat or may be deep inside to rupture his wind pipe for hurting my man.

He cocked his gun and hoisted it to me." alright little girl, move your ass and come with me."

He flinched the next second and fizzled touching his earpiece as if the person at the other side of the earpiece bellowed that his eardrums might have torn apart. " I apologize , son." He spoke to the person. " I will mind my language when I talk to her. " His gaze then switched to mine. " Alright. Stand up and walk with me." He pointed his pistol to me.

I shook my head and panted. " What did you do to him? what did you do to my husband?" I cried out.

" He is not waking up until he gets a forceful adrenaline push. Now get up. Or I will put bullets on your man's head. " He switched the gun point to Jungkook.

" no . !! " I yowled . " Dont you fucking dare to touch my man."

He paused for a minute listening to person instructing him through the ear piece. " I won't touch him, son. I swear." He presented his promise to the person. " Fine i will drag her. Should I tie her up?"

He paused again listening to him. And then glared at me.

" Alright . little girl..Move. " He set the gun point to me.

" No. Just leave. I am fucking warning you , if my husband wakes up you will be dead with torn fleshes and broken bones. you better leave. " I pebbled my jaw such that the nerves at my jaw would burst out. " Because if he finds out that you dared to threaten me , he would slit open your throat." I shot blades of glare to him. Threatening him almost.

He sighed annoyingly.

" And tell to your boss or who ever motherfucker he is. I am not leaving my man."I bellowed. My grip on the broken CD stiffened.

" you little piece of..." The man hauled his phone out of his pocket and hovered his thumb over the phone screen.He turned the phone to my face.

A minute of pause. The world around me stood still.

Only my heavy breathing was audible to my ears. Which later interupted by sick maniac laugh through the phone . The laugh was loud, the eerie aura at the cabin supressed by his laughs. It was dangerous and made my body shudder.

" What did you say?" The voice through the phone spoke to me.

I gulped down." I dont care who the motherfucker you are. I am not leaving my man. Fuck Off! Leave me and my man alone. " I held Jungkook shoulder gently depicting that I am not leaving from his side.

" Your man?" He guffawed.

I panted loud and glared at the phone screen to note what was written as caller ID. It read as " Unknown."

" Really? Sunflower?" The voice chuckled and paused for a minute.

My heart bounced up to my throat. My body wobbled. " What?"

" Leave Ian and come to me now!" He roared such that I winced. I switch my eyes to Jungkook who was lying on my lap.

" Who....Who..." I took a breath as my words was disintegrating. I swallowed hard as if pushing down the distress that stood barricade to my words to pop out of my mouth. " Who are you?Only my husband calls me ,sunflower. " My wrath hoisted up hearing the nickname my Jungkook used to call me from another man's mouth.

" Still, you didnt recognize me, sunflower?" The voice through phone dipped in a dangerous sarcasm. " Aah. My girlfriend forgot her boyfriend's name? or did she forget my voice? my face? or that asshole made you to forget me? and our love, our love story?"

One moment of pause. I gathered my courage and little ounce of hope to speak." Jeon...." I whispered.

" Jungkook." His maniac laugh blared through the phone.

" No. it cant be. " My grip on the CD tightened drawing blood from my palm.

" Stand up. Leave Ian there. Come to me..You belong to me , not him. He took everything from me for his twin brother."He snarled.

" What? his twin brother?" My lungs are at the edge point of bursting out.

"Yes." He sighed."  Alright, sunflower. I cant wait to see you, now be a good girl and follow, Travis. My men will be there soon, just in case Ian pulls out something else to fight. " He let out a long sigh.

" No. I dont trust you.." I shake my head and held Jungkook's shoulder whose head was still on my lap. " I dont even fucking know what is true and who is who? my head hurts. " A gentle sob left through my lips.

" This is my man. Jungkook. I am not..."

" then who the fuck Am  I?"He shouted. I winced. "  who .the. fuck. am. I?"He pressed each word to pierce it to my ears. " Travis ! grab her.I am done playing nice.I dont care if she gets hurt. I want her here now by my feet or on my lap!" He roared.

" Alright son." He hung up the phone.

Travis glaring eyes met mine. " You saw the photo. you spoke to Jungkook now. "

" Then whose grave was that in the photo?" I whimpered. The broken CD punctured my palm.

" Jungkook, thats Ian twin brother." Travis nodded at me. " You saw the name on the plaque at the grave."

" What the hell?Jeon Jungkook?"I shook my head " If this is Ian? who was the one spoke to me through phone? who is the one lying on my lap, unconscious? who is the one died and burried 6 feet down to the ground with the plate name Jeon Jungkook? and who is burried together with his mother? whose name was in the plaque of the grave along with his mother? "

" Enough with your theories. Come on." Travis grasped my wrists and hauled me such that Jungkook's head slipped down from my lap to the floor with a soft thud.

" No let me go." I stabbed the broken CD piece to his forearm.

" Fuck!" He wailed and withdrew my hand . I instantly crawled to Jungkook. " Wake up. Look at me..Fucking wake up!" I yelled slapping his chest.

Travis clasped my ankle and grabbed me on the floor . I clutched to Jungkook's hand , not to let go of him. I dug my nails to Jungkook's wrist as Travis pulled me.

" Come on Damn It!" He cursed. As I clawed my nails on Jungkook's wrists, Jungkook groaned mildly. An urge of relief coiled inside me. I dug my nails deeper causing punctures to Jungkook'a wrist. He groaned again.

Out of the blue, Travis words swam inside my head. only forceful adrenaline can wake him up.

" Forceful adrenaline." I muttered to myself. My nails got ploughed on his wrists it caused a pain to his wrists and it awoke his adrenaline push for an inch. He can come back to consciousness if something painful trigger is planted on him.

I clasped the broken CD piece." I am sorry baby , come back to me." I stabbed the CD's piece to Jungkook wrists.

He gasped. His eyes shot opened.

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